Love Is Exponential
Passion on passion, deeply is redoubled.
— Venus and Adonis

Passion on passion, deeply is redoubled.
— Venus and Adonis

What’s sweet to do, to do will aptly find.
-A Lover’s Complaint

Bid me discourse, I will enchant thine ear.
-Venus and Adonis

Words are easy, like the wind;
Faithful friends are hard to find.
–The Passionate Pilgrim

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)

‘This man’s untrue,’
And knew the patterns of his foul beguiling;
Heard where his plants in others’ orchards grew,
Saw how deceits were gilded in his smiling;
Knew vows were ever brokers to defiling;
Thought characters and words merely but art,
And bastards of his foul adulterate heart.
–A Lover’s Complaint

She burn’d with love, as straw with fire flameth;
She burn’d out love, as soon as straw outburneth…
Was this a lover, or a lecher whether?
Bad in the best, though excellent in neither.
–-The Passionate Pilgrim