If two lives join, there is oft a scar. They are one and one, with a shadowy third; One near one is too far.
Robert BrowningRead
So, fall asleep love, loved by me... for I know love, I am loved by thee.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote expresses a deep connection and assurance between lovers, highlighting the mutual nature of love.
In this quote, Robert Browning conveys the tender intimacy shared between two lovers. The speaker reassures the loved one to fall asleep peacefully, knowing they are cherished and reciprocated in love. This sentiment reflects a balance of giving and receiving love, emphasizing the comfort and security that comes from such a bond.
Themes
LoveRelationshipIntimacyAffectionMutuality
In practice
Example use cases
This quote can be used in a wedding speech to emphasize the bond between partners.
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