I was sealed to you, and I hold by the sealing.

Wherever you went, it was known to me.

In my thoughts I followed.

I read the Gorgio books; I made ready for this day.
I saw you as you were that day by Starzke, like the young bird in the nest; and the thought of it was with me always.

I knew that when I saw you again the brown eyes would be browner, the words at the lips would be sweeter--and so it is.