Love poems
Aphra Behn
On Her Loving Two Equally
I
How strong does my passion flow,
Divided equally twixt two?
Damon had
ne'er subdued my heart
Had not Alexis took his part;
Nor could Alexis
powerful prove,
Without my Damon's aid, to gain my love.
II
When my Alexis present is,
Then I for Damon sigh and mourn;
But when
Alexis I do miss,
Damon gains nothing but my scorn.
But if it chance they
both are by,
For both alike I languish, sigh, and die.
III
Cure then, thou might winged god,
This restless fever in my blood;
One
golden-pointed dart take back:
But which, O Cupid, wilt thou take?
If
Damon's, all my hopes are crossed;
Or that of my Alexis, I am lost.
Citate de dragoste
- 'Love can be understood only from the inside, as a language can be understood only someone who speaks it, as a world can be understood only someone who lives in it.'
~ Robert C Solomon - 'I have been astonished that men could die martyrs for their religion - I have shudder'd at it. I shudder no more.
I could be martyr'd for my religion. Love is my religion.
And I could die for that. I could die for you.'
~ John Keats - 'Bitterness imprisons life; love releases it. Bitterness paralyzes life; love empowers it. Bitterness sours life; love sweetens it. Bitterness sickens life; love heals it. Bitterness blinds life; love anoints its eyes.'
~ Harry Emerson Fosdick