- Ant. & Cicop. 39 Merchant of Venice. 1 2 199 212 The lottery of my destiny bars me the right of voluntary chufing So let high-fighted tyranny range on, till each man drop by lottery Loud. Go not too far i' the land; 'tis like to be loud weather Love. None that I love more than myself •, progress of, between Ferdinand and Miranda All's Well. 1 3281152 Jul. Cafar. 2 17481 5 I Ant. and Cleop. 22 776 237 346158 1128 6136 12139 12238 'Tis love you cavil at, I am not love is your master, for he masters you In revenge of my contempt of love, love hath chased sleep from my enthralled eyes Now can I break my fast, dine, sup and sleep upon the very naked name of love Ib. 24 delights in praise 3117 thou know'ft, is full of jealoufy The remembrance of my former love is by a newer object quite forgotten I care not tho' he burn himself in love Ibid. 2 4 31115 Ibid. 2 4 46 312 4 Ibid. 2 4 312 I Ibid. 2 41 31219 32131 Soliloquy of Protheus whether he should leave Julia and purfue his love to Silvia 16.2 Love bad me fwear, lovebids me forfwear, O fweet fuggefting love, teach me, thy tempted fubject, to excuse n 31146 Ibid. 2 7 Ibid. 7 I do not feek to quench your love's hot are, but qualify the fire's extreme rage, left 32211 32 218 32234 32236 1426 A. S. P. C. L. Scorn at first makes after-love the more 's firm votary — The more she spurns my love the more it grows and fawneth on her still Love. Only deferve my love by loving him - on perfeverance in is like a child, that longs for every thing that he can come by The weak impress of love compared to a figure trenched in ice This difcipline fhews thou hast been in love Ibid. 31 Ibid. 3 2 34/28 36251 Go to thy lady's grave and call her's thence; or at the least in her's fepulchre thine Ibid. 4 2 391 18 I'll woo you like a foldier, at arms end; and love you 'gainst the nature of love, force you Oh, 'tis the curfe of love, and still approv'd, when women cannot love where they're belov'd Though love use reason for his precition, he admits him not for his counsellor like a fhadow flies when substance love pursues like a fair house built on another man's ground Merry W. of Windfor. 1 I 48 119 51146 2 552 53 561 2 I must advance the colours of my love You are obfequious in your love Ibid. 4 2 65/2/11 Oh powerful love! that in fome refpects, makes a beast a man; in fome other, a man a beast You would have married her most shamefully, where there was no proportion held Ibid. 5 5 73221 in love In love the heavens themselves do guide the state, money buys lands, but wives are fold by fate Believe not that the dribbling dart of love can pierce a compleat bofom Meaf. for M.1 4 Love. For thee, I'll lock up all the gates of love If love ever had intereft in his liver As if you swallowed love, with finging love As if you fnuff'd up love by smelling love Biron's foliloquy on being in love with Rofaline Soliloquy of Biron in love Though the mourning brow of progeny forbid the smiling courtesy of love Ibid. 2 173 146 from what it purposed compared to a wanton child 1 1752 18 Thou haft given her rhimes, and interchang'd love-tokens with my child him Ibid. 1 marry 1175 2 16 Ibid. 1 1 176160 Characteristic qualities of love Playing on pipes of corn and verfing love She fhall purfue it with the foul of love What thou feeft, when thou doft wake, do it for thy true love take; love and lan Ibid. 11 177 228 Ibid. 2 3 181249 Ibid. 2 3 182 18 Ibid. 2 3 182 23 Ibid. z 3 1832 Ibid. Ibid. 3 1 184 2 2185 26 Ibid. 13 2 186 19 Ibid. 3 2 1862 26 If e'er I lov'd her, all that love is gone Will you rent our ancient love afunder, to join with men in fcorning your poor Wherefore doth Lysander deny your love, fo rich within his foul Ibid. 3 2 187 113 Ibid. 3 2 187127 Ibid. — You thief of love! what, have you come by night, and stol'n my love's heart from him I with the morning's love have oft made sport 333 3 2 187 131 Ibid. 3 2187 228 March. of Venice. 2 207 2 As You Like It.1 2 227 210 A. S. P. C. L. Love. The worft fault you have is to be in love-'Tis a fault I would not change for your As You Like It. 3 2 237 125 best virtue He seems to have the quotidian of love upon him Ibid. 3 2 237 247 Ibid. 3 2 I am he that is fo love fhak'd 237 249 Man in love defcribed, by Rofalind Ibid. 3 2 2372 56 But are you so much in love as your rhimes speak Ibid. 3 2 2381 18 Neither rhime nor reason can express how much Ibid. 3 2 238 120 — is merely a madness; and, I tell you, deferves as well a dark-house and a whip, as madmen do Ibid. 3 2 238123 cure for, recommended by Rofalind Ibid. 3 2 238129 But for his verity in love, I do think him as concave as a cover'd goblet, or a worm There was not any man died in his own person, videlicet, in a love cause Ibid. 4 It is the fhew and feal of nature's truth, where love's ftrong paffion is imprest in youth The great prerogative and right of love, which as your due, time claims, he does acknowledge, but puts it off by a compell'd restraint In your fine frame hath love no quality Ibid. 2 4 28914 Ibid. 3 2 290226 Ibid. 4 2 296 137 But thee I love by love's own sweet constraint Ibid. 4 2 296151 Bertram's defcription of his first love Ibid. 5 3 30314 -But love that comes too late, like a remorfeful pardon flowly carried, to the great fender turns a four offence Ibid. 5 3 3031 20 -- Our own love waking, cries to fee what's done, while fhameful hate fleeps out the afternoon My love, more noble than the world, prizes not quantity of dirty lands A murd'rous guilt fhews not itself more foon than love that would feem hid: fought is good, but given unfought is better Ibid. 2 4 3171 55 love's More than I love thefe eyes, more than my life, more, by all mores, than e'er I shall The kind of love which Hermione bore to Polixenes defcribed The love that follows us, fometime is our trouble, which still we thank as love I have a way to win their loves again Ibid. 4 3 355134 Macb. 1 6367/2/20 Ibid. 1 6 367234 K. Jobn.1 1390215 Ibid. 4 2 404/2/20 Right, you say true, as Hereford's love fo his; as their's, fo mine, and all be as it is Richard ii. 2 Befides, our nearness to the king in love, is near the hate of thofe love not the Sweet love, I fee, changing his property, turns to the fourest and most deadly hate If the rafcal have not given menedicines to make me love him 1421134 Ibid. 2 2423261 Ib. 3 2 427 235 Ibid. 5 1 435146 ■ Henry iv.[2] 21 449|1|45 Loub Love. A thousand pound Hal? a million: thy love is worth a million, thou ow'ft mes thy love Let me but bear your love, I'll bear your cares A. S. P. C. L. 1 Hen. iv. 3 3 2 Henry iv. 5 2 If conjure up love in her in his true likeness, he must appear naked and blind Hen. v.5 2 And his loves are brazen images of canoniz'd faints 'Tis the fruits of love I mean 540 2 43 546 216 1 H. vi. 1 2 heart Ib. 56569 146 Ibid. 5 6 570 1 2 His love was an eternal plant; whereof the root was fix'd in virtue's ground This hand, which, for thy love, did kill thy love, shall for thy love, kill a far love She cannot chufe but hate thee, having bought love with such a bloody spoil So that, if they love, they know not why, they hate upon no better a ground Ibid. 3 3 620 210 Ibid. 56 632 138 Richard iii. I 634 2 59 truer Ibid. 1 2 637 131 Ibid. 4 4 6621 22 H. viii. 2 2 681128 Ibid. 3 2 692|2|46 When love begins to ficken and decay, it useth an enforced ceremony Julius Cæfar. 3 2 Ant. and Cleop. 725252 755 125 758 211 1767122 Gentle Octavia, let your best love draw to that point, which feeks beft to preferve O flave of no more trust than love that's hir'd That there should be small love 'mongst these sweet knaves and all this courtesy 's invifible foul This love will undo us all 1871 155 Ibid. 3 1 872 131 He eats nothing but doves, love; and that breeds hot blood; and hot blood begets hot thoughts; hot thoughts beget hot deeds, and hot deeds is love -'s thrice-reputed Nectar Ibid. 3 1 872 153 This is the monftrofity of love, lady-that the will is infinite, and the execution confin'd; that the body is boundless, and the act a slave to limit But the ftrong bafe and building of my love is as the very center of the earth She was belov'd, the lov'd; the is, and doth: but, still, fweet love is food I love thee; I have spoke it: how much the quantity, the weight as much, as I do love my father Ibid. 4 2 9142 35 Lear. 1 Tell me, my daughters, which of you, shall we fay doth love us most 193016 1931256 Romeo and Juliet. 1 1969 215 - Is love a tender thing, it is too rough, too rude, too boisterous; and it pricks like Ibid. 1 4 972 1 38 goes toward love, as fchool-boys from their books; but love from love, towards fchool with heavy looks Young men's love then lies not truly in their hearts, but in their eyes O, the knew well, thy love did read by rote, and could not fpell moderately; long love doth fo; too fwift arrives as tardy as too flow But my true love is grown to fuch excefs, I cannot fum up half my fum of wealth 'Till strange love grown bold, thinks true love acted, fimple modesty |