Have patience, heart.

“Reproach is infinite, and knows no endSo voluble a weapon is the tongue;Wounded…”

“Still, we will let all this be a thing of the past, though it hurts us, and bea…”

“…and they limp and halt, they’re all wrinkled, drawn, they squint to the side, …”

“youth is quick in feeling but weak in judgement.”