τοῖος γὰρ φιλόπητος ἔρως ὑπὸ καρδίην ἐλυσθɛὶς
πολλὴν κατ’ ἀχλὺν ὀμμάτων ἔχɛυɛν,
κλέψας ἐκ στηθέων ἁπαλὰς ϕρένας.
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…with one impulse of the heart we only just grazed it— and sighing left the first fruits of our spirit there and came back to the sound of our human tongue where words have beginnings and endings.
Augustine | Confessions 9.10
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