Love is the ability and willingness to allow those that you care for to be what they choose for themselves without any insistence that they satisfy you.
You speak of Lord Byron and me there is this great difference between us. He describes what he sees I describe what I imagine. Mine is the hardest task.
Now a soft kiss - Aye by that kiss I vow an endless bliss.
A just and reasonable modesty does not only recommend eloquence but sets off...