The Poetical Works of William Motherwell/O, Agony! Keen Agony!
O, Agony! Keen Agony.
O, agony! keen agony,
For trusting heart, to find
That vows believed, were vows conceived
As light as summer wind.
O, agony! fierce agony,
For loving heart to brook,
In one brief hour the withering power
Of unimpassioned look.
O, agony! deep agony,
For heart that's proud and high,
To learn of fate how desolate
It may be ere it die.
O, agony! sharp agony,
To find how loath to part
With the fickleness and faithlessness
That break a trusting heart!