Sweet Honesty
My friends were poor, but honest; so’s my love.
–All’s Well That Ends Well,
Act I, Scene iii

My friends were poor, but honest; so’s my love.
–All’s Well That Ends Well,
Act I, Scene iii

I love him for his sake;
And yet I know him a notorious liar,
Think him a great way fool, solely a coward.
Yet these fixed evils sit so fit in him,
That they take place.
—All’s Well That Ends Well,
Act I, Scene i

I love thee better than I love e’er a scurvy young boy of
them all.
-Henry IV Part 2,
Act II, Scene iv

O, stay and hear; your true love’s coming…
Trip no further, pretty sweeting;
Journeys end in lovers meeting.
-Twelfth Night,
Act II, Scene iii

This miracle have might,
That in black ink my love may still shine bright.
–Sonnet LXV (65)

Go to your bosom;
Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know.
Measure for Measure,
Act II, Scene ii