The love within us and the love withoutAre mixed, confounded; if we are loved or love,We scarce distinguish. So, with other power.Being acted on and acting seem the same:In that first onrush of life’s chariot-wheels,We know not if the forests move or we.
1856, Elizabeth Barrett Browning, Aurora Leigh, New York: C.S. Francis & Co., published 1857, First Book, pp. 32-33