Chapter 1722 of 1964 · 62 words · ~1 min read

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Love bears within its breast the very germ Of Change; and how should this be otherwise? That violent things more quickly find a term Is shown through Nature's whole analogies;[728] And how should the most fierce of all be firm? Would you have endless lightning in the skies? Methinks Love's very title says enough: How should "the _tender_ passion" e'er be _tough?_