Two Sisters

Just in rest I see their countenances,

Kids I played with when I was a youngster,

Louise returns with her dark colored hair plaited,

Annie with curls warm and wild.

Just in rest Time is forgotten–

What may have come to them, who can know?

However we played the previous evening as long back,

What's more, the doll-house remained at the turn of the stair.

The years had not honed their smooth around faces,

I met their eyes and discovered them mild–

Do they, as well, long for me, I ponder,

Furthermore, for them am I, as well, a youngster?

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