Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?

Who ever loved that loved not at first sight?

One sweet, sad secret holds my heart in thrall;
A mighty love within my breast has grown,
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One sweet, sad secret holds my heart in thrall;
A mighty love within my breast has grown,
Unseen, unspoken, and of no one known;
And of my sweet, who gave it, least of all.
[Fr., Ma vie a son secret, mon ame a son mystere:
Un amour eternel en un moment concu.
La mal est sans remede, aussi j'ai du le taire,
Et elle qui l'a fait n'en a jamais rien su.]

But what do we know of the heart nearest to our own? What do we know of our own heart?

But what do we know of the heart nearest to our own? What do we know of our own heart?

There is always something left to love. And if you ain't learned that, you ain't learned nothing.

There is always something left to love. And if you ain't learned that, you ain't learned nothing.

Nothing can bring a real sense of security into the home except true love.

Nothing can bring a real sense of security into the home except true love.

The way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.

The way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.

The opposite of love is not hate, it 's indifference. The opposite of art is not ugliness, it\'s indifference. The read more

The opposite of love is not hate, it 's indifference. The opposite of art is not ugliness, it\'s indifference. The opposite of faith is not heresy, it 's indifference. And the opposite of life is not death, it\'s indifference.

We can only hate the person whom we love.

We can only hate the person whom we love.

Talk not of wasted affection; affection never was wasted.

Talk not of wasted affection; affection never was wasted.