Quotes from William Shakespeare

Speak low, if you speak love.

This is the very ecstasy of love.

The sweetest honey Is loathsome in his own deliciousness.

Love's not love When it is mingled with regards that stand Aloof from th' entire point.

Love asks me no questions, and gives me endless support.

Upon thy cheek I lay this zealous kiss, as seal to the indenture of my love.

Being your slave what should I do but tend, Upon the hours, and times of your desire? I have no precious time at all to spend; Nor services to do till you require.

where civil blood makes civil hands unclean

Make me a willow cabin at your gate, And call upon my soul within the house; Write loyal cantons of contemned love And sing them loud even in the dead of night.

Love is a wonderful, terrible thing

Oh, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!

Love's stories written in love's richest books. To fan the moonbeams from his sleeping eyes.

Let us be Diana's foresters, gentlemen of the shade, minions of the moon

You have witchcraft in your lips

Hereafter, in a better world than this, I shall desire more love and knowledge of you

I will not be sworn but love may transform me to an oyster

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

And therefore, — since I cannot prove a lover, To entertain these fair well-spoken days, — I am determined to prove a villain, And hate the idle pleasures of these days.

I know a lady in Venice would have walked barefoot to Palestine for a touch of his nether lip

A woman would run through fire and water for such a kind heart.

I can express no kinder sign of love, than this kind kiss.

But Kate, dost thou understand thus much English? Canst thou love me?" Catherine: "I cannot tell." Henry: "Can any of your neighbours tell, Kate? I'll ask them.

O Helena, goddess, nymph, perfect, divine! To what, my love, shall I compare thine eyne? Crystal is muddy. O, how ripe in show Thy lips, those kissing cherries, tempting grow!

His words are bonds, his oaths are oracles; his love sincere, his thoughts immaculate; his tears pure messengers sent from his heart; his heart as far from fraud, as heaven from earth