Let age approve of youth, and death complete the same. |
Let me not know that all is lost, though lost it be - leave me not tied to this despair, this corpse like bride |
Let us not always say / `Spite of this flesh today / I strove, made head, gained ground upon the whole!' / As the bird wings and sings,/ Let us cry `All good things / Are ours, nor soul helps flesh more, now, than flesh helps soul.' |
Let's contend no more, Love, / Strive nor weep: / All be as before, Love, / - Only sleep! |
Lied is a rough phrase; say he fell from truth |
Lo, life again knocked laughing at the door! The world goes on, goes ever, in and through, And out again o' the cloud |
Love is energy of life. |
Love, we are in God's hand. / How strange now, looks the life he makes us lead. / So free we seem, so fettered fast we are! |
Man partly is and wholly hopes to be. |
Motherhood: All love begins and ends there. |
Motherhood: All love begins and ends there. |
My sun sets to rise again. |
Nay but you, who do not love her, / Is she not pure gold, my mistress? |
Never may I commence my song, my due / To God who best taught song by gift of thee, / Except with bent head and beseeching hand - / That still, despite the distance and the dark, / What was, again may be. |
Never the time and the place and the loved one all together! |