Speak Your Love
What’s new to speak, what new to register,
That may express my love or thy dear merit?
Nothing, sweet… but yet, like prayers divine,
I must, each day say o’er the very same.
–Sonnet CVIII (108)

What’s new to speak, what new to register,
That may express my love or thy dear merit?
Nothing, sweet… but yet, like prayers divine,
I must, each day say o’er the very same.
–Sonnet CVIII (108)

At first I did adore a twinkling star,
But now I worship a celestial sun.
–Two Gentlemen of Verona,
Act II, Scene vi

I am giddy; expectation whirls me round.
The imaginary relish is so sweet
That it enchants my sense.
–Troilus and Cressida,
Act III, Scene ii

So true a fool is love that in your will,
Though you do any thing, he thinks no ill.
–Sonnet LXVII (57)

My love as it begins shall so persevere.
—All’s Well That Ends Well,
Act IV, Scene ii

O, know, sweet love, I always write of you,
And you and love are still my argument.
––Sonnet LXXVI (76)

What we changed
Was innocence for innocence. We knew not
The doctrine of ill-doing, nor dreamed
That any did.
The Winter’s Tale,
Act I, Scene ii