“Swift doth young Love flee, And we stand wakened, shivering from our dream.”
Source: The Complete Works of George Meredith
“Swift doth young Love flee, And we stand wakened, shivering from our dream.”
“The most dire disaster in love is the death of imagination.”
“The season of love is the carnival of egoism and it brings a touchstone to our natures.”
“She whom I love is hard to catch and conquer, Hard, but O the glory of the winning were she won!”
“Prepare, You lovers, to know Love a thing of moods: Not like hard life, of laws.”