Viven’s Song
Alfred Lord Tennyson
āIn Love, if Love be Love, if Love be ours,
Faith and unfaith can neāer be equal powers:
Unfaith in aught is want of faith in all.Ā Ā Ā āIt is the little rift within the lute,
That by and by will make the music mute,
And ever widening slowly silence all.Ā Ā Ā āThe little rift within the loverās lute
Or little pitted speck in garnered fruit,
That rotting inward slowly moulders all.Ā Ā Ā āIt is not worth the keeping: let it go:
But shall it? answer, darling, answer, no.
And trust me not at all or all in allā.
Discover more from Optimistic Beacon
Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.