"No, the heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close, As the sunflower turns on her god, when he sets, The same look which she turn'd when he rose."

"I know not, I ask not, if guilt's in that heart, I but know that I love thee, whatever thou art."

"But there's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream."

"Tell me, what's Love;" said Youth, one day, To drooping Age, who crost his way.— "It is a sunny hour of play; For which repentance dear doth pay; Repentance! Repentance! And this is Love, as wise men say."

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

"For love deceives the best of woman kind."

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

": The reason why lovers and their mistresses never tire of being together is that they are always talking of themselves."

"Non amo te, Sabidi, nec possum dicere quare; Hoc tantum posse dicere: non amo te."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"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."

"Love understands love; it needs no talk."

"Whom the Lord loveth he chasteneth."

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

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

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

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

"You say to me-wards your affection's strong; Pray love me little, so you love me long."

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

"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!"

"Whoe'er thou art, thy Lord and master see, Thou wast my Slave, thou art, or thou shalt be."

"Wenn ich dich lieb habe, was geht's dich an?"

": Girls we love for what they are; Young men for what they promise to be."

": If I love you, what business is that of yours?"

"Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes, Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart."

"In einem Augenblick gewährt die Liebe Was Mühe kaum in langer Zeit erreicht."

": Love and desire are the spirit's wings to great deeds."

": Love grants in a moment What toil can hardly achieve in an age."

": It is one of Heaven's best gifts to hold such a dear creature in one's arms."

"Es ist eine der grössten Himmelsgaben, So ein lieb' Ding im Arm zu haben."

"Und Lust und Liebe sind die Fittige zu grossen Thaten."

"Man liebt an dem Mädchen was es ist, Und an dem Jüngling was er ankündigt."

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

"There is a lady sweet and kind, Was never face so pleased my mind; I did but see her passing by, And yet I love her till I die."

"I saw and loved."

"Love, then, hath every bliss in store; 'Tis friendship, and 'tis something more. Each other every wish they give; Not to know love is not to live."

"I love her doubling and anguish; I love the love she withholds, I love my love that loveth her, And anew her being moulds."

"Wedded love is founded on esteem."

"He is not a lover who does not love for ever."

"Love is the tyrant of the heart; it darkens Reason, confounds discretion; deaf to Counsel It runs a headlong course to desperate madness."

"Love, Love, my Love. The best things are the truest! When the earth lies shadowy dark below Oh, then the heavens are bluest!"

"Mais on revient toujours A ses premières amours."

"Venus, when her son was lost, Cried him up and down the coast, In hamlets, palaces, and parks, And told the truant by his marks,— Golden curls, and quiver, and bow."

": But one always returns to one's first loves."