human
Love! what a volume in a word! an ocean in a tear! A seventh heaven in a glance! a whirlwind in a sigh! The lightning in a touch--a millennium in a moment! What concentrated joy, or woe, is blessed or blighted love!
gpt
Blighted love! Ah, said Mr. Smythe,
human
I hold it true, whate'er befall-- I feel it when I sorrow most-- 'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all.