Worship You
Thou shalt be worshipp’d, kiss’d,
Loved and adored!
–Two Gentlemen of Verona,
Act IV, Scene iv

Thou shalt be worshipp’d, kiss’d,
Loved and adored!
–Two Gentlemen of Verona,
Act IV, Scene iv

Is love a tender thing? It is too rough,
Too rude, too boisterous, and it pricks like thorn.
–Romeo and Juliet,
Act I, Scene iv

To what, my love, shall I compare thine eyne?
Crystal is muddy. O, how ripe in show
Thy lips, those kissing cherries, tempting grow!
–A Midsummer Night’s Dream,
Act III, Scene ii

My love is holy… say thou art mine, and ever
My love as it begins shall so persever.
–All’s Well That Ends Well,
Act IV, Scene ii

I love thee so, that…all thy pride,
Nor wit nor reason can my passion hide.
–Twelfth Night,
Act III, Scene i

Till whatsoever star that guides my moving
Points on me graciously with fair aspect
And puts apparel on my tatter’d loving,
To show me worthy of thy sweet respect:
Then may I dare to boast how I do love thee.
–Sonnet XXVI (26)