And in Life's noisiest hour,
There whispers still the ceaseless Love of Thee,
The heart's Self-solace and soliloquy.
There whispers still the ceaseless Love of Thee,
The heart's Self-solace and soliloquy.
From "The Presence of Love"
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Thanks for being my sweet soliloquy, Brian James.
Wow... this made me pause and catch my breathe a bit.
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