Last night I saw you in my sleep:
And how your charm of face was changed!
I asked, Some love, some faith you keep?
You answered, Faith gone, love estranged.
Whereat I woke, a twofold bliss:
Waking was one, but next there came
This other: Though I felt, for this,
My heart break, I loved on the same.
Bad Dreams I
Robert Browning
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