Dear as the vital warmth that feeds my life;
Dear as these eyes, that weep in fondness o'er thee.
-- Thomas Otway (1651-1685)
-- Venice Preserved, Act v, Sc. 1
Dear as these eyes, that weep in fondness o'er thee.
-- Thomas Otway (1651-1685)
-- Venice Preserved, Act v, Sc. 1
Related:
- And die with decency. -- Thomas Otway (1651-1685) -- Venice Preserved, Act v, Sc. 3
- O woman! lovely woman! Nature made thee
To temper ma
we had been brutes without you. Angels are painted fair, to look like you... - My nearest
And dearest enemy.
-- Thomas Middleton (1580-1627)
-- Anything for a Quiet Life, Act v, Sc.
1... - What, my dear Lady Disdain! are you yet living?
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Much Ado about Nothing
-- Act i, Sc.
1... - Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes;
Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart.
-- Thomas Gray (1716-1771) -- The Bard, I, 3, Line 12... - I thank thee, Jew, for teaching me that word.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice
-- Act iv, Sc.
1... - This passion, and the death of a dear friend, would go near to make
a man look sad.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), A Midsummer Night's Dream -- Act v, Sc. 1... - We will answer all things faithfully.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice
-- Act.
v, Sc. 1... - These blessed candles of the night.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice
-- Act.
v, Sc. 1...
