It is a beautiful trait in the lover's character, that they think no evil of the object loved.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowThat tree is very old, but I never saw prettier blossoms on it than it now bears. That tree grows new wood each year. Like that apple tree, I try to grow a new little wood each year.
Henry Wadsworth LongfellowAs Unto the bow the the cord is , So unto the man is woman; Though she bends him, she obeys him, Though she draws him , yet she follows: Useless each without the other.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow