For years your name never passed my lips, while my soul drank in, with a delirious thirst, all that was uttered in my presence respecting you.
Interpretation
The quote expresses deep admiration and longing for someone who was not openly acknowledged.
In this poignant declaration, the speaker conveys the intense emotional impact that a person has had on their life, even when not spoken of directly. The imagery of the soul drinking in words about the beloved suggests an insatiable desire for connection, indicating that true feelings often dwell beneath the surface, longing to be recognized.
In practice
In a romantic letter to express feelings for someone special.
But evil things, in robes of sorrow, Assailed the monarch's high estate; (Ah, let us mourn, for never morrow Shall dawn upon him desolate!) And round about his home the glory That blushed and bloomed, Is but a dim-remembered story Of the old time entombed.
Most writers - poets in especial - prefer having it understood that they compose by a species of fine frenzy - an ecstatic intuition - and would positively shudder at letting the public take a peep behind the scenes.
...the agony of my soul found vent in one loud, long and final scream of despair.
Where the good and the bad and the worst and the best have gone to their eternal rest.
I could have clasped the red walls to my bosom as a garment of eternal peace. "Death," I said, "any death but that of the pit!" Fool! might I have not known that into the pit it was the object of the burning iron to urge me?
In our endeavors to recall to memory something long forgotten, we often find ourselves upon the very verge of remembrance, without being able, in the end, to remember.
She was like a lone angel floating above the surface of the earth, laughing with delight because she could fly but crying out of loneliness.
Love is now, is always. All that is missing is the coup de grΓ’ce- which is called passion.
If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day so I never have to live without you.
I never told my love vocally still.
Love is the fire that warms our lives with unparalleled joy and divine hope. Love should be our walk and our talk.
Is there a word more passionate than passion? Obsession, total immersion, the feeling that everything else doesn't matter.
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