Category: Cute

  • January 7

    January 7

    My friends were poor, but honest; so’s my love.

  • January 4

    January 4

    If it be love indeed, tell me how much.

  • October 30

    October 30

    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.

  • October 17

    October 17

    I love thee better than I love e’er a scurvy young boy of
    them all.

  • October 10

    October 10

    O, stay and hear; your true love’s coming…
    Trip no further, pretty sweeting;
    Journeys end in lovers meeting.

  • October 2

    October 2

    This miracle have might,
    That in black ink my love may still shine bright.

  • September 28

    September 28

    Go to your bosom;
    Knock there, and ask your heart what it doth know.