Love Quotes by William Shakespeare · Page 20

While we lie tumbling in the hay.

— William Shakespeare

Let's go hand in hand, not one before another.

— William Shakespeare

“I can't talk, or I will throw up!”

— William Shakespeare

Memory, the warder of the brain.

— William Shakespeare

Love is my sin, and thy dear virtue hate, Hate of my sin, grounded on sinful loving,

— William Shakespeare

Then let thy love be younger than thyself, Or thy affection cannot hold the bent.

— William Shakespeare

Scratching could not make it worse. . . such a face as yours.

— William Shakespeare

“And I have thrust myself into this maze, Haply to wive and thrive as best I may.”

— William Shakespeare

O, that our fathers would applause our loves, To seal our happiness with hteir consents!

— William Shakespeare

“reason and love keep little company together now-a-days...”

— William Shakespeare

O powerful love, that in some respects makes a beast a man, in some other, a man a beast.

— William Shakespeare

Ask me no reason why I love you; for though Love use Reason for his physician, he admits him not for his…

— William Shakespeare

Who could refrain that had a heart to love and in that heart courage to make love known?

— William Shakespeare

But love is blind, and lovers cannot see The pretty follies that themselves commit.

— William Shakespeare

Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments: love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds.

— William Shakespeare

She's beautiful, and therefore to be wooed; She is a woman, therefore to be won.

— William Shakespeare

My love as deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, both are infinite.

— William Shakespeare

I know no ways to mince it in love, but directly to say - I love you

— William Shakespeare

Whatever praises itself but in the deed, devours the deed in the praise.

— William Shakespeare

No particular scandal one can touch but it confounds the breather.

— William Shakespeare

This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet

— William Shakespeare

You're in love? Out Out of love? I love someone. She doesn't love me.

— William Shakespeare

What power is it which mounts my love so high, that makes me see, and cannot feed mine eye

— William Shakespeare

Of all knowledge the wise and good seek most to know themselves.

— William Shakespeare

The Foole doth thinke he is wise, but the wiseman knowes himselfe to be a Foole.

— William Shakespeare

A friend should bear a friend's infirmities, But Brutus makes mine greater than they are.

— William Shakespeare

Yet writers say, as in the sweetest bud The eating canter dwells, so eating love Inhabits in the finest wits of all.

— William Shakespeare

It is better to have burnt & lost, then to never have barbecued at all.

— William Shakespeare

Who seeks, and will not take when once 'tis offered, shall never find it more.

— William Shakespeare

Love runs away from those chasing her, and those who run away, she throws herself on his neck.

— William Shakespeare

“young men's love lies, not truly in their hearts but in their ...eyes”

— William Shakespeare

For 'tis the sport to have the engineerHoist with his own petard...

— William Shakespeare

Is it possible that love should of a sudden take such a hold?

— William Shakespeare

So far be distant; and good night, sweet friend: thy love ne'er alter, till they sweet life end

— William Shakespeare

Thyself shall see the act; For, as thou urgest justice, be assured Thou shalt have justice, more than thou desir'st.

— William Shakespeare

And therefore is love said to be a child, Because in choice he is so oft beguil'd

— William Shakespeare

Of all the fair resort of gentlemen That every day with parle encounter me, In thy opinion which is worthiest love?

— William Shakespeare

“That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.”

— William Shakespeare

To sue to live, I find I seek to die; And, seeking death, find life: let it come on.

— William Shakespeare

In nature there's no blemish but the mind. None can be called deformed but the unkind.

— William Shakespeare