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...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.
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