Category: Passionate

  • June 27

    June 27

    Ere I could make thee open thy white hand
    And clap thyself my love: then didst thou utter ‘I am yours for ever.’

  • June 26

    June 26

    O, could this kiss be printed in thy hand,
    That thou mightst think upon these by the seal,
    Through whom a thousand sighs are breathed for thee!

  • June 17

    June 17

    Bright star of Venus, fall’n down on the earth,
    How may I reverently worship thee enough?

  • June 14

    June 14

    You have witchcraft in your lips…there is
    more eloquence in a sugar touch of them
    than in the tongues of the French council.

  • June 3

    June 3

    I will requite thee,
    Taming my wild heart to thy loving hand.

  • May 26

    May 26

    This bud of love, by summer’s ripening breath,
    May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.

  • May 19

    May 19

    I have not art to reckon my groans;
    but that I love thee best, O most best, believe it.