Love Is Too Young To Know What

The Presence Of A King Engenders Love Amongst His Subjects, And His Royal Friends.

True, I Talk Of Dreams, Which Are The Children Of An Idle Brain, Begot Of Nothing But Vain Fantasy.

But Love, First Learned In A Lady's Eyes, Lives Not Alone Immured In The Brain; But, With The Motion Of All Elements, Courses As Swift As Thought In Every Power, And Gives To Every Power A Double Power, Above Their Functions And Their Offices.

It Is Not Enough To Speak, But To Speak Truee

Oh Why Rebuke You Him That Loves You So? / Lay Breath So Bitter On Your Bitter Foe.