Yet nothing can to nothing fall, Nor any place be empty…
“Yet nothing can to nothing fall, Nor any place be empty quite; Therefore I think my breast hath all Those pieces still, though they be not unite; And now, as broken glasses show A hundred lesser faces, so My rags of heart can like, wish, and adore, But after one such love, can love no more.”
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 his heart is fragmented, yet each piece still holds love, though after one love he doubts further love is possible.
In simple terms: Heart feels broken but still loves; doubt after one love.
Accept that love can be multiple, not singular.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- romantic relationships
- personal loss
- self‑discovery
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- Can love be renewed after loss?
- What defines true love?
Love may be limited by past intensity, not universal.