Love
“O my Luve is like a red, red rose, that's newly sprung in June.”
— Robert Burns
A Red, Red Rose
Love
His love is fresh and vivid as a rose just opened in June. New love makes the whole world look newly made.
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“How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.”
— Elizabeth Barrett Browning · Love
“Let me not to the marriage of true minds admit impediments. Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds.”
— William Shakespeare · Love
“Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate.”
— William Shakespeare · Love