Love is a smoke raised with the fume of sighs,
Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes
The course of true love never did run smooth
love you more than words can wield the matter, Dearer than eyesight, space and liberty’
‘Love is like a child, That longs for everything it can come by’
14. ‘The sight of lovers feedeth those in love’
What is light, if Sylvia be not seen? What is joy if Sylvia be not by?’
‘Love is blind, and lovers cannot see, The pretty follies that themselves commit’
‘Love sought is good, but given unsought is better’
Come what sorrow can, It cannot countervail the exchange of joy, That one short minute gives me in her sight’
When I saw you I fell in love and you smiled because you knew
I'll follow thee and make a heaven of hell,
To die upon the hand I love so well
LOVE ALL, TRUST A FEW, DO WRONG TO NONE
Love looks not with the eyes but with the mind therefore is winged Cupid painted blind
"LOVE COMFORTETH LIKE SUNSHINE AFTER RAIN
MY BOUNTY IS AS BOUNDLESS AS THE SEA,
MY LOVE AS DEEP; THE MORE I GIVE TO THEE
THE MORE I HAVE, FOR BOTH ARE INFINITE."
SHALL I COMPARE THEE TO A SUMMER'S DAY?
THOU ART MORE LOVELY AND MORE TEMPERATE
"SEE, HOW SHE LEANS HER CHEEK UPON HER HAND!
O, THAT I WERE A GLOVE UPON THAT HAND,
THAT I MIGHT TOUCH THAT CHEEK!