Romeo And Juliet Love Quotes

Romeo And Juliet Love Quotes by William Shakespeare, Sara Shepard, John Heywood, Emily Rodda and many others.

Love moderately; long love doth so; too swift arrives a

Love moderately; long love doth so; too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
William Shakespeare
Come what sorrow can, It cannot countervail the exchange of joy, That one short minute gives me in her sight
William Shakespeare
Wisely, and slow. They stumble that run fast.
William Shakespeare
When he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
William Shakespeare
These violent delights have violent ends And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which as they kiss consume. The sweetest honey Is loathsome in his own deliciousness And in the taste confounds the appetite. Therefore love moderately; long love doth so; Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.
William Shakespeare
Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight! For I ne’er saw true beauty till this night.
William Shakespeare
Doubt thou the stars are fire; Doubt that the sun doth move; Doubt truth to be a liar; But never doubt I love.
William Shakespeare
Benvolio: What sadness lengthens Romeo’s hours? Romeo: Not having that, which, having, makes them short.
William Shakespeare
One fairer than my love? The all-seeing sun Ne’er saw her match since first the world begun.
William Shakespeare
This bud of love, by summer’s ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet
William Shakespeare
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs.
William Shakespeare
The sweetest honey
Is loathsome in his own deliciousness.
William Shakespeare
I take thee at thy word: Call me but love, and I’ll be new baptized; Henceforth I never will be Romeo.
William Shakespeare
See how she leans her cheek upon her hand. O, that I were a glove upon that hand That I might touch that cheek!
William Shakespeare
A gentleman that loves to hear himself talk, will speak more in a minute than he will stand to in a month.
William Shakespeare
What light through yonder window breaks?
William Shakespeare
Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged! Give me my sin again.
William Shakespeare