Now what is love? I pray thee, tell.

It is that fountain and that well,

Where pleasure and repentance dwell.

It is perhaps that sauncing bell,

That tolls all in to heaven or hell:

And this is love, as I hear tell.

 

by Walter Ralegh c. 1552–1618, English explorer and courtier, in ‘A Description of Love’

 

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