Lovestruck
And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress’ eyebrow.
-As You Like It,
Act II, Scene vii

And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress’ eyebrow.
-As You Like It,
Act II, Scene vii

O, but for my love, day would turn to night!
–Love’s Labour’s Lost,
Act I, Scene iii

O thou day o’ the world,
Chain mine arm’d neck; leap thou, attire and all,
Through proof of harness to my heart.
-Antony and Cleopatra,
Act IV, Scene viii

That love which virtue begs and virtue grants.
–Henry VI Part 3,
Act III, Scene ii

Ah me! how sweet is love itself possess’d,
When but love’s shadows are so rich in joy!
-Romeo and Juliet,
Act V, Scene i

Those precious motives, those strong knots of love…
-Macbeth,
Act IV, Scene iii

But I do love thee! and when I love thee not,
Chaos is come again.
-Othello,
Act III, Scene iii