True beauty dwells in deep retreats, Whose veil is unremoved Till heart with heart in concord beats, And the lover is beloved.
William Wordsworth
Love
True beauty dwells in deep retreats, Whose veil is unremoved Till heart with heart in concord beats, And the lover is beloved.
William Wordsworth
To ——. Let other Bards of Angels sing.
Recorded in John Bartlett’s Familiar Quotations, ninth edition, 1905 printing.