So Tristram looked on Iseult face to face and knew not, and she knew not. The last time — The last that should be told in any rhyme Heard anywhere on… - Algernon Charles Swinburne

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So Tristram looked on Iseult face to face
and knew not, and she knew not. The last time — The last that should be told in any rhyme
Heard anywhere on mouths of singing men
That ever should sing praise of them again;
The last hour of their hurtless hearts at rest,
The last that peace should touch them, breast to breast,
The last that sorrow far from them should sit,
This last was with them, and they knew not it.