I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:Th — Percy Bysshe Shelley
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I can give not what men call love;But wilt thou accept notThe worship the heart lifts aboveAnd the heavens reject not:The desire of the moth for the star,Of the night for the morrow,The devotion to something afarFrom the sphere of our sorrow?

— Percy Bysshe Shelley
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