Ridiculous
But if thy love were ever like to mine,
As sure I think did never man love so,
How many actions most ridiculous
Hast thou been drawn to by thy fantasy?
— As You Like It,
Act II, Scene iv

But if thy love were ever like to mine,
As sure I think did never man love so,
How many actions most ridiculous
Hast thou been drawn to by thy fantasy?
— As You Like It,
Act II, Scene iv

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

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

With adorations, fertile tears,
With groans that thunder love, with sighs of fire.
-Twelfth Night,
Act I , Scene v

Thou and I are too wise to woo peaceably.
-Much Ado About Nothing,
Act V, Scene ii

I love thee
By love’s own sweet constraint, and will for ever
Do thee all rights of service.
-All’s Well That Ends Well,
Act IV, Scene ii