“Beauty crowds me till I die,Beauty, mercy have on me!But if I expire today,Let it be in sight of thee”
“I love thee and thou art so lovely and so wonderful and so beautiful and it does such things to me to be with thee that I feel as though I wanted to die when I am loving thee.”
“I saw thee ne'er before;I see thee never more;But love, and help, and pain, beautiful one,Have made thee mine, till all my years are done.”
“Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight! For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.”
“Make thee another self for love of me,That beauty still may live in thine or thee”
“I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old”