...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.

The Nature of True Love

Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
0, no! it is an ever fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worths unknown, although his height be taken.
Loves not Times fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickles compass come;
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error, and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved