Let me forget that I am her lover.

Let me be stiff; and slow, and formal as a logician, while I prove that my darling lives for ever.

And you, follow me carefully, to see if I slip.
Forget what ineffable thing she is to you; forget what it is to you that she lives.

Do not let your eyes fill; do not let your brain swim.

It would be madness to believe it if it is not true.