
“Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight! For I ne’er saw true beauty till this night.” “For stony limits cannot hold love out, And what love can do that dares love attempt.” “Young men’s love then lies Not truly in their hearts but in their eyes.” “Lovers can do their amorous rites by their own beauties.” “Alas, that love, so gentle in his view, Should be so tyrannous and rough in proof.” “This bud of love by summer’s ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.” “Don’t waste your love on somebody, who doesn’t value it.” “If love be blind, love cannot hit the mark.”

“Love goes toward love as schoolboys from their books, But love from love, toward school with heavy looks.” Borrow Cupid’s wings And soar with them above a common bound.” “O, swear not by the moon, th’ inconstant moon, That monthly changes in her circled orb, Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.” “This bud of love, by summer’s ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.” “One fairer than my love? the all-seeing sun Ne’er saw her match since first the world begun.” “But soft, what light through yonder window breaks? It is the East, and Juliet is the sun.” “See how she leans her cheek upon her hand, O that I were a glove upon that hand that I might touch that cheek!” “With love’s light wings did I o’erperch these walls, For stony limits cannot hold love out.” “Love is heavy and light, bright and dark, hot and cold, sick and healthy, asleep and awake- its everything except what it is!” “Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight, For I ne’er saw true beauty till this night.” The more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.”

“My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep.

What is it else? A madness most discreet, A choking gall, and a preserving sweet.” “Love is a smoke raised with the fume of sighs Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers’ eyes Being vexed, a sea nourished with loving tears.
