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“My hands have not touched pleasure since your hands, -- No, -- nor my lips freed laughter since 'farewell', And with the day, distance again expands Voiceless between us, as an uncoiled shell. Yet, love endures, though starving and alone. A dove's wings clung about my heart each night With surging…” quote by Harold Hart Crane
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““My hands have not touched pleasure since your hands, -- No, -- nor my lips freed laughter since 'farewell', And with the day, distance again expands Voiceless between us, as an uncoiled shell. Yet, love endures, though starving and alone. A dove's wings clung about my heart each night With surging gentleness, and the blue stone Set in the tryst-ring has but worn more bright.””

Harold Hart Crane

About This Quote

This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.

The speaker feels distant and starved of love, yet love persists like a dove’s gentle presence.

In simple terms: Love endures despite distance.

Key Takeaway

Cherish enduring love.

Themes

love loneliness distance endurance poetry

Mood

melancholic hopeful

Type

Dove:1 Love:1 Touched:0 Love End:0 Love Endures:1 Hands Touched:0 Touched Pleasure:0

When to use this quote

  • relationships
  • mental health
  • creative writing
  • spiritual practice

Key Concepts

existentialism romanticism

Questions to Reflect On

  • How do you stay connected across distance?
  • What sustains love in hardship?
A Different Perspective

Physical distance can strain love.

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