“And I would have, now love is over,An end to all, an end:I cannot, having been your lover,Stoop to become your friend!” Arthur Symons After Love, st. 3 (1892). Love , Lovers
“I have loved colours, and not flowers;Their motion, not the swallows wings;And wasted more than half my hoursWithout the comradeship of things.” Arthur Symons Amends to Nature, st. 1. Love , Flowers
“I have laid sorrow to sleep;Love sleeps.She who oft made me weepNow weeps.” Arthur Symons Love and Sleep, st. 1. Love , Sleep