"Tell me not, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind To war and arms I fly. . . . ..."

"True love is not the helpless desire to possess the cherished object of one's fervent affection; true love is the discip..."

"Mysterious love, uncertain treasure, Hast thou more of pain or pleasure! Endless torments dwell about thee: Yet who woul..."