Quote#Love
Behold love, thy power how she despiseth
Quote byThomas Wyatt · 1503–1542
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: "Behold Love, thy Power".
English (original)
Behold love, thy power how she despiseth: My great pain, how little she regardeth The holy oath, whereof she taketh no cure Broken she hath: and yet she bideth sure Right at her ease, and little she dreadeth.
— Thomas Wyatt
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