Curs'd tho' I be to live my life alone,
My toil is for man's joy, his joy my own.
(The Growth Of Love)
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His little spring, that sweet we found,So deep in summer floods is drowned,
I wonder, bathed in joy complete,
How love so young could be so sweet.
Robert Seymour Bridges
Baffled but not dishearten'd she took flight
Scheming new tactics: Love came home with me,
And prompts my measured verses as I write.
Robert Seymour Bridges
But of this wonder, what doth most amaze
Is that we know our love is held for praise.
Robert Seymour Bridges
And yet, O lover, thee, the ruin'd one,
Love who hath humbled thus hath also crown'd.
Robert Seymour Bridges
Or when we hark't to nightingales that sang
On dewy eves in spring, did they entice
To gentler love than winter's icy fang?
Robert Seymour Bridges
O soul, be patient thou shalt find A little matter mend all this Some strain of music to thy mind, Some praise for skill not spent amiss.
Robert Seymour Bridges
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