If thou must love me, let it be for nought Except for love's sake only. Do not say, I love her for her smile . . . her look . . . her way Of speaking gently . . . for a trick of thought That falls in well with mine, and, certes, brought A sense of pleasant ease on such a day- For these things in themselves, Beloved, may be changed, or change for thee- and love so wrought, May be unwrought so.
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He loved the twilight that surrounds
The border-land of old romance;
Where glitter hauberk, helm, and lance,
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The border-land of old romance;
Where glitter hauberk, helm, and lance,
And banner waves, and trumpet sounds,
And ladies ride with hawk on wrist,
And mighty warriors sweep along,
Magnified by the purple mist,
The dusk of centuries and of song.
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To love one's self is the beginning of a life-long romance
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I never knew how to worship until I knew how to love.
I never knew how to worship until I knew how to love.
Pleasure of love lasts but a moment, Pain of love lasts a lifetime.
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Parent of golden dreams, Romance!
Auspicious queen of childish joys,
Who lead'st along, in airy dance,
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Auspicious queen of childish joys,
Who lead'st along, in airy dance,
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True love is like ghosts, which everybody talks about and few have seen.
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