My love is as a fever, longing still For that which longer…
“My love is as a fever, longing still For that which longer nurseth the disease, Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill, Th' uncertain sickly appetite to please. My reason, the physician to my love, Angry that his prescriptions are not kept, Hath left me, and I desperate now approve Desire is death, which physic did except.”
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
Love is portrayed as a consuming fever that both sustains and destroys, with desire equated to death.
In simple terms: Love can be both healing and harmful.
Beware of love that harms you.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- relationships
- emotional health
- creative writing
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- Is love worth the risk?
- How do you balance passion and self‑care?
Love’s intensity can lead to self‑destruction.