Love poems
William Cowper
To a Young Lady
Sweet stream that winds through yonder glade,
Apt emblem of a virtuous
maid-
Silent and chaste she steals along,
Far from the world's gay busy
throng:
With gentle yet prevailing force,
Intent upon her destined
course;
Graceful and useful all she does,
Blessing and blest where'er
she goes;
Pure-bosom'd as that watery glass,
And Heaven reflected in her
face.
Citate de dragoste
- 'Love is not weakness. It is strong. Only the sacrament of marriage can contain it.'
~ Boris Pasternak - 'A fastidious person in the throes of love is a rich source of mirth.'
~ Martha Duffy - '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