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Alas, our frailty is the cause, not we;
Come hither, boy; If ever thou shalt love,
THE WOMAN SHOULD BE YOUNGEST IN LOVE.
CHARACTER OF AN OLD SONG.
Come away, come away, death,
Fly away, fly away, breath;
0, prepare it;
Did share it.
+ Simple truth
Not a friend, not a friend greet
Lay me, 0, where
To weep there.
CONCEALED LOVE. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek; she pin’d in thought; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
* A hawk not well trained. + In spite of.
TWO GENTLEMEN OF VERONA.
LOVE COMMENDED AND CENSURED.
YET writers say, As in the sweetest bud,
LOVE FROWARD AND DISSEMBLING,
ADVANTAGE OF TRAVELLING,
He cannot be a perfect man,
LOVE COMPARED TO AN APRIL DAY.
0, how this spring of love resembleth
The uncertain glory of an April day; Which now shows all the beauty of the sun, And by and by a cloud takes all away!
ACT II. HUMOROUS DESCRIPTION OF A MAN IN LOVE. Marry, by these special marks: First, you have learned, like Sir Proteus, to wreathe your arms like a malecontent; to relish a love-song, like a robin
redbreast; to walk alone, like one that had the pescilence; to sigh, like a school-boy, that had lost his A, B, C; to weep, like a young wench that had bu. ried her grandam; to fast, like one that takes diet;" to watch, like one that fears robbing; to speak púling, like a beggar at Hallowmas.f You were wont, when you laughed, to crow like a cock; when you walked, to walk like one of the lions; when you fasted, it was presently after dinner; when you looked sadly, it was for the want of money; and now you are metamorphosed with a mistress, that, when I look on you, I can hardly think you my master.
AN ACCOMPLISHED YOUNG GENTLEMAN.
CONTEMPT OF LOVE PUNISHED,
I have done penance for contemning love; Whose high imperious thoughts have punished me With bitter fasts, with penitential groans, With nightly, tears, and daily heart-sore sighs; For, in revenge of my contempt of love, Love hath chas'd sleep from my enthralled eyes, And made them watchers of mine own heart's sor O, gentle Proteus, love's a mighty lord; And hath so humbled me, as I confess, There is no wo to his correction, Nor, to his service, no such joy on earth! Now, no discourse, except it be of love; Now can I break my fast, dine, sup, and sleep, Upon the very naked name of love.
LOVE COMPARED TO A WAXEN IMAGL.
For now my love is thaw'd;
LOVE INCREASED BY ATTEMPTS TO SUPPRESS IT.
Didst thou but know the inly touch of love, Shou would'st as soon go kindie fire with snow, As seek to quench the fire of love with words.
Luc. I do not seek to quench your love's hot fire; But qualify the fire's extreme rage, Lest it should burn above the bounds of reason. Jul. The more thou dam’st* it up, the more it
búrns; The current that with gentle murmur glides, Thou know'st, being stopp'd, impatiently doth rage, But, when his fair course is not hindered, He makes sweet music with the enamel'd stones, Giving a gentle kiss to every sedge He overtaketh in his pilgrimage; And so by many winding nooks he strays, With willing sport to the wild ocean. Then let me go, and hinder not my course: I'll be as patient as a gentle stream. And make a pastime of each weary step, Till the last step have brought me to my love; And, there I'll rest, as, after much turmoil,t A blessed soul doth in Elysium.
À FAITHFUL AND CONSTANT LOVER.
His words are bonds, his oaths are oracles; His love sincere, his thoughts immaculate; His tears, pure messengers sent from his heart; His heart as far from fraud as heaven from earth
ACT H. PRESENTS PREVAIL WITH WOMEN. Win her with gifts, if she respect not words; Dumb jewels often, in their silent kind, More than quick words do move a woman's mind.
A LOVER'S BANISHMENT. And why not death, rather than living torment? To die, is to be banish'd from myself: • Closest.