Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.
Quote by Shakespeare
Patch grief with proverbs
Do you set down your name in the scroll of youth, that are written down...
I care not, a man can die but once; we owe God and death.
I never see thy face but I think upon hell-fire.
All lovers swear more performance than they are able, and yet reserve an ability that...
If you have tears, prepare to shed them now.
When thou dost ask me blessing, I'll kneel down,And ask of thee forgiveness.
Set honor in one eye and death i' the other And I will look on...
She's gone. I am abused, and my relief must be to loathe her.
He took the bride about the neck and kissed her lips with such a clamorous...
Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind; and therefore is winged Cupid...
Let me embrace thee, sour adversity, for wise men say it is the wisest course.
I cannot tell what the dickens his name is
Our bodies are our gardens to which our wills are gardeners.
Parting is such a sweet sorrow that I shall say goodnight till it be morrow.
Now if these men do not die well, it will be a black matter for...
I am a kind of burr; I shall stick.
There's no art to find the mind's construction in the face.
If you can look into the seeds of time, and say which grain will grow...
I see that the fashion wears out more apparel than the man.