MARRIAGE IN TWO MOODS.
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Love that’s loved from day to day
Loves itself into decay:
He that eats one daily fruit
Shrivels hunger at the root.
Daily pleasure grows a task;
Daily smiles become a mask.
Daily growth of unpruned strength
Expands to feebleness at length.
Daily increase thronging fast
Must devour itself at last.
Daily shining, even content,
Would with itself grow discontent;
And the Sun’s life witnesseth
Daily dying is not death.
So Love loved from day to day
Loves itself into decay.
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Love to daily uses wed
Shall be sweetly perfected.
Life by repetition grows
Unto its appointed close:
Day to day fulfils the year;
Shall not Love by Love wax dear?
All piles by repetition rise;
Shall not then Loves’ edifice?
Shall not Love too learn his writ,
Like Wisdom, by repeating it?
By the oft-repeated use
All perfections gain their thews;
And so, with daily uses wed,
Love, too, shall be perfected.
FRANCIS THOMPSON.
132MLA citation: Thompson, Francis. “Marriage in Two Moods.” The
Venture: an Annual of Art and Literature, vol. 1, 1903, p. 131, 132. Venture Digital Edition, edited by Lorraine Janzen Kooistra,
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