Love comforteth like sunshine after rain.
Tag: William Shakespeare
When sorrows come, they come not single spies, But in battalions.
The course of true love was never easy.
No beast so fierce but knows some touch of pity, but I know none, therefore am no beast.
If rough be love with you, be rough with love.
I wasted time, now time doth waste me.
Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds.
I must be cruel, only to be kind.