(tense music) - Nothing compares to first love.
We persuade ourselves the fever is real.
(dramatic music) - [Lady Carteret] The more it's forbidden, the more it's craved.
- Louisa.
- You would not have been allowed to love me.
Was I supposed to be your guilty secret?
(dramatic music) - How can anyone not marry for love?
- Because love is only part of what makes a marriage.
♪ May be right ♪ - Let me give you my card, Miss... - Heron, Irene.
- [Soames] Soames Forsyte.
- My mother was a dancer and I seem to have inherited her passion.
(dramatic music) ♪ You blind me with desire ♪ ♪ You set my heart on fire ♪ - True love is what matters.
A meeting of minds, a conjunction of souls.
- That is what matters.
- My pulse races and I feel faint.
Some poets call that love.
- What would you call it?
- A prelude to something deeper.
(dramatic music)