I cannot reason—I can only feel!
But thou hast language for all thoughts and feelings.
Thou art a scholar: and sometimes I think
We cannot walk together in this world!
The distance that divides us is too great!
Henceforth thy pathway lies among the stars;
I must not hold thee back.
Vic. Thou little skeptic!
Dost thou still doubt?—What I most prize in woman
Is her affection, not her intellect!