William Story Love Quotations

Nothing can be sour and sharpAs a love that has decayed --On the loose strings of the harpOnly discord can be made.

Nothing can be sour and sharp As a love that has decayed -- On the loose strings of the harp Only discord can be made.

Hate me an hour, and then turn roundAnd love me truly, just one minute.

Hate me an hour, and then turn round And love me truly, just one minute.

Those black eyes I once so praisedNow are hard and sharp and cold;Where's the love that through them blazed?Where's the tenderness of old?

Those black eyes I once so praised Now are hard and sharp and cold; Where's the love that through them blazed? Where's the tenderness of old?

Ah! how ugly Life can beAfter Love from it is lopped!

Ah! how ugly Life can be After Love from it is lopped!