O soul, be patient: thou shalt find A little matter mend all this; Some strain of music to thy mind, Some praise for skill not spent amiss.
Robert BridgesRead
But I can tell - let truth be told - That love will change in growing old; Though day by day is nought to see, So delicate his motions be.
Interpretation
Love evolves and changes as we grow older, often in subtle ways.
This quote by Robert Bridges reflects on the nature of love, suggesting that as people age, their love transforms, adapting to the experiences and challenges of life. While the changes may be gradual and often imperceptible day-to-day, they are significant and intricately woven into the fabric of relationships, highlighting the delicate and dynamic nature of love over time.
In practice
This quote can be used in a wedding speech to highlight the enduring and evolving nature of love.
O soul, be patient: thou shalt find A little matter mend all this; Some strain of music to thy mind, Some praise for skill not spent amiss.
So sweet love seemed that April morn. When first we kissed beside the thorn, So strangely sweet, it was not strange We thought that love could never change.
Were I a cloud I'd gather My skirts up in the air, And fly well know whither, And rest I well know where.
I will remember the kisses our lips raw with love and how you gave me everything you had and how I offered you what was left of me, and I will remember your small room the feel of you the light in the window your records your books our morning coffee our noons our nights our bodies spilled together sleeping the tiny flowing currents immediate and forever your leg my leg your arm my arm your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.
Love is the most important thing in our lives, a passion for which we would fight or die, and yet we're reluctant to linger over its names. Without a supple vocabulary, we can't even talk or think about it directly.
I thought I would love you forever—and, a little, I may, in the way I still move toward a crate, knees bent, or reach for a man: as one might stretch for the three or four fruit that lie in the sun at the top of the tree; too ripe for any moment but this, they open their skin at first touch, yielding sweetness, sweetness and heat, and in me, each time since, the answering yes.
My message is always the same: to cultivate and practice love, kindness, compassion and tolerance.
To fear is to expect punishment. To love is to know we are immersed not in darkness, but in light.
We came by night to the Fortunate Isles, And lay like fish Under the net of our kisses.
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