Hark, hark! the lark at heaven's gate sings,

And Phoebus 'gins arise,

His steeds to water at those springs

In chaliced flowers that lies;

And winking Mary-buds begin
To ope their golden eyes:
With every thing that pretty is,

My lady sweet, arise:
Arise, arise.

Cymbeline, ii. 3.

Take, O, take those lips away,
That so sweetly were forsworn;
And those eyes, the break of day,
Lights that do mislead the morn;

But my kisses bring again, bring again;

Seals of love, but sealed in vain, sealed in vain.

Measure for Measure, iv. 1.

O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem
By that sweet ornament which truth doth give!
The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem
For that sweet odour which doth in it live.

Sonnets, liv.

O, be some other name !

What's in a name? that which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet.

Romeo and Juliet, ii. 2.

June 2d.

I love thee in such sort

As, thou being mine, mine is thy good report.

Sonnets, xxxvi.

Where little fears grow great, great love grows there.

Hamlet, iii. 2.

Look to her, Moor, if thou hast eyes to see:
She has deceived her father, and may thee.

Othello, i.3.

What made me love thee?

Merry Wives of Windsor, iii. 3.

A thousand oaths, an ocean of his tears
And instances as infinite of love,

Warrant me welcome.

Two Gentlemen of Verona, ii. 7.

Nor did I wonder at the lily's white,
Nor praise the deep vermilion in the rose ;
They were but sweet, but figures of delight,
Drawn after you, you pattern of all those.

Sonnets, xcviii.

June 4th.

You see how simple and how fond I am.
Midsummer Night's Dream, iii. 2.

Myself and what is mine to you and yours

Is now converted.

Merchant of Venice, iii. 2.

Good heart, what grace hast thou, thus to reprove These worms for loving, that art most in love?

Love's Labour Lost, iv. 3.