...because I rant not, neither rave of what I feel, can you be so shallow as to dream that I feel nothing?
M. J. Porteus, R.D. Blackmore (2014). “Lorna Doone: The Wild and Wanton Edition”, p.93, Crimson Romance

...because I rant not, neither rave of what I feel, can you be so shallow as to dream that I feel nothing?