Reassurance
O, stay and hear; your true love’s coming…
Trip no further, pretty sweeting;
Journeys end in lovers meeting.
-Twelfth Night,
Act II, Scene iii

O, stay and hear; your true love’s coming…
Trip no further, pretty sweeting;
Journeys end in lovers meeting.
-Twelfth Night,
Act II, Scene iii

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

Away before me to sweet beds of flowers:
Love-thoughts lie rich when canopied with bowers.
-Twelfth Night,
Act I, Scene i

What is love? ’tis not hereafter;
Present mirth hath present laughter;
What’s to come is still unsure:
In delay there lies no plenty;
Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty,
Youth’s a stuff will not endure.
–Twelfth Night,
Act III, Scene iii

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

O spirit of love! How quick and fresh art thou.
–Twelfth Night,
Act I, Scene i