Say what endurance gives or death denies us.
Love’s proved in its creation, not eternity:
Like leaf or linnet the true heart’s affection
Is born, dies later, asks no reassurance.
– C. Day Lewis, ‘Suppose that we’
Say what endurance gives or death denies us.
Love’s proved in its creation, not eternity:
Like leaf or linnet the true heart’s affection
Is born, dies later, asks no reassurance.
– C. Day Lewis, ‘Suppose that we’