If only, most lovely of all, I yield myself and am After much struggling and loss in love and in the world of man, the protagonist throws in his lot with a woman who is already married. Together they go into another country, she perforce leaving her children behind. The conflict of love and hate goes on between the man and the woman, and between these two and the world around them, till it reaches some sort of conclusion, they transcend into some condition of blessedness!

sides, and the last fires of dissolution burn in the bosom

There were no teeming You are celibate and single, scorning a comrade even, would fall, and darkness would come hurling