Love is anterior to life, posterior to death, initial of creation, and the exponent of breath.
See the mountains kiss high Heaven And the waves clasp one another; No sister-flower would be forgiven If it disdained its brother; And the sunlight clasps the earth, And the moonbeams kiss the sea - What is all this sweet work worth If thou kiss not me?
Other men it is said have seen angels, but I have seen thee and thou art enough.
Romantic Art: The Hearts Awakening - Bouguereau At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun
'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
Love is the master key that opens the gates of happiness.
Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.
O, no! 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.
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments: love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's 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 prov'd,
I never writ, nor no man ever lov'd.
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
And if God choose I shall but love thee better after death.
I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date . . .
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints,-I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life!-and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
Shall I compare thee to a summer day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate... When in eternal lines to time thou growst So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May.
Love is a fruit in season at all times, and within reach of every hand.
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
There is no remedy for love but to love more.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach.
Keep love in your heart. A life without it is like a sunless garden when the flowers are dead.
Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)
I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you
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