I, singularly moved To love the lovely that are not beloved, Of all the seasons, most Love winter.
I, singularly moved To love the lovely that are not beloved, Of all the seasons, most Love winter.
Love's perfect blossom only blows; Where noble manners veil defect. Angels may be familiar those; Who err each other must respect.
The more wild and incredible your desire, the more willing and prompt God is in fulfilling it, if you will have it so.
Why, having won her, do I woo; Because her spirit's vestal grace; Provokes me always to pursue, But, spirit-like, eludes embrace.
A woman is a foreign land, Of which, though there he settle young, A man will ne'er quite understand; The customs, politics, and tongue.
With all my will, but much against my heart, We two now part, My Very Dear, Our solace is, the sad road lies so clear.
I saw you take his kiss 'Tis true. O modesty 'Twas strictly kept He thought me asleep at least, I knew He thought I thought he thought I slept.
O, Heart, remember thee That Man is none, Save One.
To him that waits all things reveal themselves, provided that he has the courage not to deny, in the darkness, what he has seen in the light.
Here, in this little bay, Full of tumultuous life and great repose, Where, twice a day, The purposeless, glad ocean comes and goes.
And the only loveless look the look with which you passed.
Let me love Thee so that the honour, riches, and pleasures of the world may seem unworthy even of hatred may not even be encumbrances.
For want of me the world's course will not fail When all its work is done, the lie shall rot The truth is great, and shall prevail, When none cares whether it prevail or not.
My little son, who looked from thoughtful eyes; And moved and spoke in quiet grown-up wise, Having my law the seventh time disobeyed, I struck him, and dismissed; With hard words and unkissed, His mother, who was patient, being dead.
Love wakes men, once a lifetime each;
They lift their heavy lids, and look;
And, lo, what one sweet page can teach,
They read with joy, then shut the book.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories