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Broken Appointment - Dylan Thomas
You did not come
And marching time drew on and wore me numb
Yet less for loss of your dear presence there
Than that I thus found lacking in your make
That high compassion which can overbear
Reluctance for pure loving kindness sake
Grieved I when as the hope-hour stroked its sum
You did not come
You love not me
And love alone can lend you loyalty
I know and knew it but unto the store
Of human deeds divine in all but name
Was it not worth a little hour or more
To add yet this once you a woman came
To soothe a time-torn man even though it be
You love not me
