“We loved, sir — used to meet:
How sad and bad and mad it was —
But then, how it was sweet!”
Robert Browning (1812–1889) English poet and playwright of the Victorian Era
"Confessions", line 34 (1864).
“We loved, sir — used to meet:
How sad and bad and mad it was —
But then, how it was sweet!”
Robert Browning (1812–1889) English poet and playwright of the Victorian Era
"Confessions", line 34 (1864).
“How innocent, how beautiful thy sleep!
Sweet one, 'tis peace and joy to gaze on thee!”
Letitia Elizabeth Landon (1802–1838) English poet and novelist
Sleeping Child
The Fate of Adelaide (1821)
“How sweet to die after one’s enemies.”
Il est doux de périr après ses ennemis.
Cléopâtre, act V, scene i.
Rodogune (1644)
“It is shaming sometimes, how the body will not, or cannot, lie about emotions.”
Ian McEwan book On Chesil Beach
Source: On Chesil Beach
“It frightens me the awful truth of how sweet life can be.”
Bob Dylan (1941) American singer-songwriter, musician, author, and artist
Song lyrics, Biograph (1985), Up to Me (recorded 1974)
“By cool Siloam's shady rill
How sweet the lily grows!”
Reginald Heber (1783–1826) English clergyman
"First Sunday After Epiphany", no. 2 (1812).
Hymns