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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117944" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Ebb of Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=117944" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A love that wanes is as an ebbing tide,<br>Which slowly, inch by inch, and scarce perceived,<br>With many a wave that makes brave show to rise,<br>Fails from the shore. No sudden treason turns<br>The long-accustomed loyalty to hate,<br>But years bring weariness for sweet content,<br>And fondness, daily sustenance of love,<br>Which use should make a tribute easier paid,<br>First grudged, and then withholden, starves the heart;<br>And though compassion, or remorseful thoughts<br>Of happy days departed, bring again<br>The ancient tenderness in seeming flood,<br>Not less it ebbs and ebbs till all is bare.<br>O happy shore, the flowing tide shall brim<br>Thy empty pools, and spread dull tangled weeds<br>In streamers many-colored as the lights<br>Which flash in northern heavens, and revive<br>The fainting blossoms of the rocks; but thou,<br>O heart, whence love hath ebbed, art ever bare!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Alfred+John+Church">Alfred John Church</a></strong> from <em><a href="http://sources.citatepedia.com/from.php?a=Alfred+John+Church&d=Littell%27s+Living+Age%2C+Volume+173%2C+Issue+2244">Littell's Living Age, Volume 173, Issue 2244</a></em></div>

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