"I do not love thee less for what is done, And cannot be undone. Thy very weakness Hath brought thee nearer to me, and henceforth My love will have a sense of pity in it, Making it less a worship than before."

"Who ever lov'd, that lov'd not at first sight?"

"Love begins with love."

"If Love were jester at the court of Death, And Death the king of all, still would I pray, "For me the motley and the bauble, yea, Though all be vanity, as the Preacher saith, The mirth of love be mine for one brief breath!""

": The beginning and the end of love are both marked by embarrassment when the two find themselves alone."

"Sing, for faith and hope are high— None so true as you and I— Sing the Lovers' Litany: "Love like ours can never die!""

"The hawk unto the open sky, The red deer to the wold; The Romany lass for the Romany lad, As in the days of old."

"By the old Moulmein Pagoda, lookin' eastward to the sea, There's a Burma girl a-settin', and I know she thinks o' me; For the wind is in the palm-trees, and the temple-bells they say: "Come you back, you British soldier; come you back to Mandalay!""

"Amour! Amour! quand tu nous tiens On peut bien dire, Adieu, prudence."

"I wish you could invent some means to make me at all happy without you. Every hour I am more and more concentrated in you; everything else tastes like chaff in my mouth."

"Love's like the flies, and, drawing-room or garret, goes all over a house."

"When late I attempted your pity to move, Why seemed you so deaf to my prayers? Perhaps it was right to dissemble your love But—why did you kick me downstairs?"

"Love has a tide!"

"But great loves, to the last, have pulses red; All great loves that have ever died dropped dead."

"When love is at its best, one loves So much that he cannot forget."

"What's this dull town to me? Robin's not near— He whom I wished to see, Wished for to hear; Where's all the joy and mirth Made life a heaven on earth? O! they're all fled with thee, Robin Adair."

": O tyrant love, when held by you, We may to prudence bid adieu."

": If nothing is delightful without love and jokes, then live in love and jokes."

"Si sine amore, jocisque Nil est jucundum, vivas in amore jocisque."

"What's our baggage? Only vows, Happiness, and all our care, And the flower that sweetly shows Nestling lightly in your hair."

"Who love too much, hate in the like extreme."

"Soft is the breath of a maiden's Yes: Not the light gossamer stirs with less; But never a cable that holds so fast Through all the battles of wave and blast."

"For love deceives the best of woman kind."

"If you become a Nun, dear, The bishop Love will be; The Cupids every one, dear! Will chant—'We trust in thee!'"

"To love is to know the sacrifices which eternity exacts from life."

"Let never man be bold enough to say, Thus, and no farther shall my passion stray: The first crime, past, compels us into more, And guilt grows fate, that was but choice, before."

"O, love, love, love! Love is like a dizziness; It winna let a poor body Gang about his biziness!"

"Cupid "the little greatest enemy.""

"Bid me to live, and I will live Thy Protestant to be: Or bid me love, and I will give A loving heart to thee, A heart as soft, a heart as kind, A heart as sound and free As in the whole world thou canst find, That heart I'll give to thee."

"From henceforth thou shalt learn that there is love To long for, pureness to desire, a mount Of consecration it were good to scale."

"The pleasure of love is in loving. We are happier in the passion we feel than in what we excite."

"Love me little, love me long."

"And once again we plighted our troth, And titter'd, caress'd, kiss'd so dearly."

": It is an ancient story Yet is it ever new."

"Alas! for love, if thou art all, And nought beyond, O earth."

": Oh fair, oh sweet and holy as dew at morning tide, I gaze on thee, and yearnings, sad in my bosom hide."

"Du bist wie eine Blume, so hold, so schön und rein; Ich shau' dich an und Wehmut schleicht mir ins Herz hinein."

"Es ist eine alte Geschichte, Doch bleibt sie immer neu."

"Open your heart and take us in, Love—love and me."

"Love understands love; it needs no talk."

"What a sweet reverence is that when a young man deems his mistress a little more than mortal and almost chides himself for longing to bring her close to his heart."

"The chemist of love Will this perishing mould, Were it made out of mire, Transmute into gold."

"No, not Jove Himselfe, at one time, can be wise and love."

"Love is a lock that linketh noble minds, Faith is the key that shuts the spring of love."

"Greensleeves was all my joy, Greensleeves was my delight, Greensleeves was my heart of gold, And who but Lady Greensleeves?"

"O'er her warm cheek, and rising bosom, move The bloom of young Desire and purple light of love."

"Whom the Lord loveth he chasteneth."

"Thus let me hold thee to my heart, And every care resign: And we shall never, never part, My life—my all that's mine!"

"As for murmurs, mother, we grumble a little now and then, to be sure; but there's no love lost between us."