There is no love;
There are only the various envies, all of them sad.


W.H. Auden: A Selection by the Author (ed. 1958)


There is no love; There are only the various envies, all of them sad.

There is no love; There are only the various envies, all of them sad.

There is no love; There are only the various envies, all of them sad.

There is no love; There are only the various envies, all of them sad.