Any Wife To Any Husband (VI)
And is it not the bitterer to think
That, disengage our hands and thou wilt sink
Although thy love was love in very deed?
I know that nature! Pass a festive day
Thou dost not throw its relic-flower away
Nor bid its music's loitering echo speed.
Robert Browning
Publicado em 8 de Dezembro de 2005