Category: Love

  • September 26

    September 26

    …but doth not the appetite alter?
    A man loves the meat in his youth that he cannot endure in his age.

  • September 24

    September 24

    Am I in earth, in heaven, or in hell?
    Sleeping or waking, mad or well-advised?
    Known unto these, and to myself disguised?
    I’ll say as they say, and persever so,
    And in this mist at all adventures go.

  • September 23

    September 23

    My library was dukedom large enough.

  • September 18

    September 18

    What’s to come is still unsure:
    In delay there lies no plenty;
    Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty,
    Youth’s a stuff will not endure.

  • September 13

    September 13

    I tell thee what… 
    I love thee, and ’tis my love that speaks.

  • September 3

    September 3

    Ah! but those tears are pearl which thy love sheds,
    And they are rich and ransom all ill deeds.

  • August 31

    August 31

    And how can that be true love which is falsely attempted?
    Love is a familiar; Love is a devil: there is no evil angel but Love.