Is it possible he should know what he is, and be that he is?
No sooner met but they looked; no sooner looked but they loved; no sooner loved but they sighed; no sooner sighed but they asked one another the reason; no sooner knew the reason but they sought the remedy; and in these degrees have they made a pair of stairs to marriage...
I cannot heave my heart into my mouth.
We that are true lovers run into strange capers.
Which shall to all our nights and days to come Give solely sovereign sway and masterdom.
And with a little pin bores through his castle wall and farewell king.
And his unkindness may defeat my life, But never taint my love.
It is to be all made of fantasy, All made of passion and all made of wishes, All adoration, duty, and observance, All humbleness, all patience and impatience, All purity, all trial, all observance.
Come and take choice of all my library and so beguile thy sorrow.