Ask, is Love divine,
Voices all are, ay.
Question for the sign,
There's a common sigh.
Would we, through our years,
Love forego,
Quit of scars and tears?
Ah, but no, no, no!
George Meredith
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There opens an entrance to the divine mind and so love through bearing pains, scars, tears, anguish...........
great composition with great thought........thanks for sharing
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