A Lover's Complaint Quotes

“Appear to him, as he to me appears,
All melting; though our drops this difference bore,
His poison'd me, and mine did him restore.”
― William Shakespeare, A Lover's Complaint

“O father, what a hell of witchcraft lies
In the small orb of one particular tear!
But with the inundation of the eyes
What rocky heart to water will not wear?”
― William Shakespeare, A Lover's Complaint

“In thee hath neither sting, knot, nor confine, For thou art all, and all things else are thine.”
― William Shakespeare, A Lover's Complaint

“To every place at once, and, nowhere fixt,
The mind and sight distractedly commixt.”
― William Shakespeare, A Lover's Complaint