He
whispered, "My love, raise your eyes."
I
sharply chid him, and said "Go!"; but he did not stir.
He
stood before me and held both my hands. I said, "Leave me!";
but he did not go.
He
brought his face near my ear. I glanced at him and said, "What a
shame!"; but he did not move.
His
lips touched my cheek. I trembled and said, "You dare too
much"; but he had no shame.
He
put a flower in my hair. I said, "It is useless!"; but he
stood unmoved.
He
took the garland from my neck and went away. I weep and ask my heart,
"Why does he not come?"