Divided

Their path had divided, and never again Would merge into one as before it was twuin. The course of true love had run smoothly until It suddenly parted as strong currents will. But just for a moment-the world is not wide They drifted together-the soul and its bride. And under amoities' myót:cal thrall A tender love longing did over them fall.Fix this text And deathly they paled in a tremor of fear, For soul sobbed to soul while the lovers were near. But she to the right turned, and he to the left, Still keeping the course pride and anger had cleft, Which led o'er the breakers of passion and pain Far out o'er the wide sea of ' never again.' Where never a soul was yet known to forget The pangs of heart hunger or pain of regret. And vainly a small voice implored them to stay For pity was not, and they parted for aye.