A woman would run through fire and water for such a kind heart.
Death lies on her like an untimely frost.
In thee thy mother dies, our household's name, My death's revenge, thy youth, and England's fame.
Company, villainous company, hath been the spoil of me.
If your mind dislike anything obey it
Trip over love, you can get up. Fall in love and you fall forever. Anyone can catch your eye, but it takes someone special to catch your heart. Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.