...Love is not
love Which alters
when it alteration
finds, Or bends
with the remover
to remove; O, not
it is an ever
fixed mark, That
looks on tempests
and is never
shaken; It is the
star to every
wandering bark,
Whose worth's
unknown although
his height be
taken
So they lovd as
love in twain had
the essence but in
one; two distincts,
division none...
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.
One half of me is
yours, the other
half yours-Mine
own, I would say;
but if mine, then
yours and so
yours!
Joy, gentle
friends! Joy and
fresh days of love
accompany your
hearts!
But here's the
joy: my friend and
I are one...
Then she loves but
me alone!
Love comforteth
like sunshine
after rain
Love sought is
good, but given
unsought is better
Such is my love,
to thee I so
belong, That for
they right myself
will bear all
wrong
For they sweet
love remembered
such wealth
brings. That then
I scorn to change
my state with
kings
Shall quips and
sentences and
these paper
bullets of the
brain awe a man
from the career of
his humor? No; the
world must be
peopled. When I
said I would die a
bachelor, I did
not thing I should
live till I were
married
Did my heart love
'til now? Forswear
it sight, for I
never saw true
beauty till
tonight
To me, fair
friend, you never
can be old. For
as you were when
first your eye I
eyed, such seems
your beauty still
Hereafter in a
better world than
this, I shall
desire more love
and knowledge of
you
I'll be as patient
as a gentle stream
and make a pastime
of each weary
stop, till the
last step have
brought me to my
love; and there
I'll rest, as
after much turmoil
a blessed soul
doth in Elysium
My heart is ever
at your service
They do not love
that do not show
their love
Thou, Julia, thou
hast metamorphos'd
me; made me
neglect my
studies, lose my
time, war with
good counsel, set
the world at
nought; made wit,
with musing weak,
heartsick with
thought
Doubt though the
starts are fire;
Doubt that the sun
doth move; Doubt
truth to be a
liar; But never
doubt, I love thee
So dear I love him
that with him, All
deaths I could
endure. Without
him, live no life
I love thee, I
love but thee.
With a love that
shall not die,
Till the sun grows
cold, and the
starts grow old
If music be the
food of love, play
on
Upon that I kiss
your hand, and I
call you my queen
For thy sweet love
remember’d such
Wealth brings,
That then I scorn
to change my state
with kings
One half of me is
yours, the other
half yours-Mine
own, I would say;
but if mine, then
yours, And so all
yours!
My bounty is as
deep boundless as
the sea. My love
as deep; The more
I give to thee,the
more I have, for
both are infinite. |
