Oh my love’s like a red, red rose,
That’s newly spung in June;
Oh my have’s like the melodie
That’s sweetly played in tune
To see her is to love her,
And love but her forever;
For nature made her what she is,
And never made anitherl
True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself.
It is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations.
It is seen with white hairs and is always young in the
Heart.
By; Honore de Balzac
How do I love tree? Let me count the ways.
I love three with a love I seemed to lose
with my lost saint, I love three with the brath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life- If God choose,
I shall but love three better after death,
By: Elizabeth Browning
God be thanked, the meanest of his creature
Boasts two soul-sides, one to face the world with,
One to show a woman when he loves her.
The stoics define love as the endeavor to form a friendship inspired by beauty.
We are all born for love … it is the principle of existence and its only end.
By: Benjamin Disraeli
Ah! What is love?
It is a pretty thing,
As sweet unto a shepherd as a king,
And sweeter too;
For kings have cares that wait upon a crown,
And cares can make the sweetest love to frown.
Come live with me and be my love,
And we will all the pleasures prove,
That valleys, groves, or hills, or fields,
Or woods and steeply mountains yields.
And blessings on the falling out
That all the more endears,
When we fall out with those we love,
And kiss again with tears.
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I feel it, when I sorrow most;
This better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all.
First love is only little foolishness and a lot of curiosity; no really
self-respecting woman would take advantage of it.
When little fears grow great, great love grows there.
The pretty follies that themselves commit.
And if I die, no soul shall pity me.
By: Shakespeare