William Butler Yeats

Wine comes in at the mouth and love comes in at the eye; that’s all we shall know for truth before we grow old and die.

Robert Cameron Rogers

The hours I spent with thee, dear heart, Are as a string of pearls to me; I could them over, every one apart, My rosary, my rosary.

William Shakespeare 9

Give me my Romeo; and, 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.

Rose Pastor Stokes

Some pray to marry the man they love, My prayer will somewhat vary: I humbly pray to Heaven above That I love the man I marry.