“...I always thought youth were idealists - now, I'm not so sure - I'm more idealistic now then at 17...”

“...and you thought beauty was the outward show - but now you know the truth, my Love - it's always been the inner fire...”

“...surely by now you must know: It’s love; it’s love—but will there ever be good news?...”

“...your memory is a warm stone hidden in my hand I'm always turning over...”

“...I'm shy in person - so afraid to confess my love - I need a go-between - our mutual friend, the Moon...”

“...with you, I'm always on the verge - feeling dizzy like looking at waves - and you, my Love, make me tipsy...”

“...it took me a lifetime of glimpses, but now I see you completely - did I tell you you're beautiful? so kind to animals, children and me...”