Love, the master, goes in and outOf his goodly chambers with song and shout,Just as he please — just as he please. Poems (1859)
When faith and hope fail, as they do sometimes, we must try charity, which is love in action. We must speculate no more on our duty, but simply do it. When we have done it, however blindly, perhaps Heaven will show us why.
Duty's a slave that keeps the keys,But Love, the master goes in and outOf his goodly chambers with song and shout,Just as he please—just as he please.
Mine to the core of the heart, my beauty!Mine, all mine, and for love, not duty:Love given willingly, full and free,Love for love's sake — as mine to thee.Duty's a slave that keeps the keys,But Love, the master, goes in and outOf his goodly chambers with song and shout,Just as he please — just as he please. Poems (1859)