Tag: Winter’s Tale

  • December 22

    December 22

    No settled senses of the world can match
    The pleasure of that madness….
    For this affliction has a taste as sweet
    As any cordial comfort.

  • November 25

    November 25

    Though Fortune, visible an enemy,
    Should chase us…power no jot
    Hath she to change our loves.

  • September 8

    September 8

    You’ll kiss me hard and speak to me as if
    I were a baby still. I love you better.

  • August 19

    August 19

    The gifts she looks from me are pack’d and lock’d
    Up in my heart; which I have given already,
    But not deliver’d.

  • June 29

    June 29

    For stony limits cannot hold love out,
    And what love can do that dares love attempt.

  • June 28

    June 28

    What though the rose have prickles, yet ’tis pluck’d:
    Were beauty under twenty locks kept fast,
    Yet love breaks through and picks them all at last.

  • 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.’