Sighs

Passing bridges and houses; 

Hedges and ditches, 

All that is heard 

By a waning heart 

Is burdened sighs. 

Some in one tongue,  

Others in another; 

All of the same blood, 

Leaving no doubt

That is the sound

Of burdened sighs. 

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