...nested colony, and there Settling in ragged parliament, Some stormy council hold in the high trees. V. So sweet love seemed that April morn, When first we...We thought that love could never change. But I can tell— let truth be told— That love will change in growing old; Though day by day is nought to see,...

...number'd and expire. SO SWEET LOVE SEEMED So sweet love seem'd that April morn, When first we kiss'd beside the thorn, So strangely sweet, it was not strange...We thought that love could never change. But I can tell — let truth be told — That love will change in growing old ; Though day by day is nought to...

...extravagances of compliment and despair, which leave the reader weary and unconvinced, we get such stanzas as: "So sweet love seemed that April morn, When first...We thought that love could never change. But I can tell— let truth be told— That love will change In growing old; Though day by day Is nought to see,...

...And the loud chaunting of the unquiet leaves, Are shaken with earth's old and weary cry. WB YEATS 00 sweet love seemed that April morn, ^ When first we...We thought that love could never change. But I can tell — let truth be told — That love will change in growing old ; Though day by day is nought to...

...thousand aves told, For aye unsought-for slept among his ashes cold. JOHN KEATS. SO SWEET LOVE SEEMED. So sweet love seemed that April morn, When first we...We thought that love could never change. But I can tell— let truth be told— That love will change in growing old; Though day by day is naught to see,...

...EFM BENECKE, The Cross bene-ith the Rint: : Truly the Light was sweet, st. 4. But I can tell — let truth be told — That love will change in growing...day is nought to see, So delicate his motions be. . . . His little spring, that sweet we found ; So deep in summer floods is drowned, I wonder, bathed...

...strangely sweet, it was not strange We thought that love could never change, But I can tell— let truth be told — That love will change in growing old; Though day by day is naught to see. So delicate his motions be. And in the end 't will come to pass Quite 1o forget what...

...him love must man employ thee : The more he learns the less he can enjoy thee. SO SWEET LOVE SEEMED So sweet love seemed that April morn When first we...We thought that love could never change. But I can tell — let truth be told — That love will change in growing old ; Though day by day is naught to...

...which they spring, As summer leaves the stems behind On which spring blossoms hung. —John Clare. But I can tell—let truth be told— That Love will...day is nought to see, So delicate his motions be, . . . His little spring, that sweet we found; So deep in summer floods is drowned, I wonder, bathed...

...my days, Whose thorns are sweet as never roses are! Ernest Dowson [1867-1900] "SO SWEET LOVE SEEMED" So sweet love seemed that April morn, When first we...We thought that love could never change. But I can tell — let truth be told — That love will change in growing old; Though day by day is naught to...