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Updated: June 4, 2025
"Well, upon my word, you are the only creature I ever met who has had the audacity to ask me that question. Yes, I was very fond of my wife and my son, and, God help me, I am fond of them still. I don't know why I talk to you like this." "I do," Chris said, gently. "It is because unconsciously you yearn for sympathy.
The cows likewise went wild, as did the pigeons and the sheep. And that a few of the chickens survived you know yourself. But the wild chicken of to-day is quite a different thing from the chickens we had in those days. "But I must go on with my story. I travelled through a deserted land. As the time went by I began to yearn more and more for human beings.
Tell me you love me, Grizel, because I am beautiful." "Perhaps," she replied, "I love you because your book is beautiful." "Then good-bye for ever," he said sternly. "Would not that please you?" "It would break my heart." "But I thought all authors " "It is the commonest mistake in the world. We are simple creatures, Grizel, and yearn to be loved for our face alone."
"O, Wish of wistful men, for Thee I yearn; * My heart seeks grace of one no heart shall spurn. Unhidden from thy sight is this my case; * And for one glance of thee I pine and burn. They jailed and tortured me with sorest pains: * Alas for lone one can no aid discern!
So, each fearing the other's tenderness, they shunned each other, though an invincible charm constantly drew them together. Love continued to yearn for him even after she had sundered the bond; but he often yielded to the longing for his higher home, of whose splendours he retained a memory, and soared upward. Yet whenever he drew near he was driven back to the other.
As I gazed, a veil appeared to fall from my eyes. And that other face was his, and yet not his; but whatever it appeared to be, it was the face of a friend to ME, one that I was certain I had known long, long ago, and moreover one that I must have loved in some distant time, for my whole soul seemed to yearn towards that indistinct haze where smiled the fully recognised yet unfamiliar countenance.
They run a third-rate theatrical agency, you know, and just about then they was fillin' out contracts for summer snaps, and what you saw driftin' up and down the stairs didn't make you yearn to be a vaudeville actor. So later on, when I heard an argument in progress out in the hall, I glances nervous at the clock. It's almost on the tick of three. "Hey, cut out the riot!"
After awhile my companion began, catlike, to purr to himself a song. Its melody, the melody of "the moon withdrew behind a cloud," was familiar enough, but not so the words, which ran: Oh Valentina, wondrous maid, More comely thou than e'er a flow'r! The nurse's son doth pine for thee, And yearn to serve thee every hour! "What does that ditty mean?" I inquired.
It is not imposed upon us from the outside, though the way we sometimes go about it may make it seem an imposition. Suppose you are hungry. No one has to tell you to eat. No one has to force you to take food. Suppose you are in love. Must you be told to think of the person you are in love with? Must you be forced to yearn for the loved one? Worship is a hunger of the human soul for God.
Though lighter now my lot of toil, Yet is it heavier, since no more My tear-dimmed eyes, my heart discern, Across the sea, my native shore. O mother Spain! for thy blest shore Mine eyes impatient yearn; For thy choicest gem is bride of mine, And she longs for my return.
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