A pair of star-cross'd lovers. Romeo and Juliet, Prologue. My sweet lady. Pericles, iv. 1. There lives more life in one of your fair eyes Sonnets, lxxxiii. December 8th. Is she kind, as she is fair? To help him of his blindness; Two Gentlemen of l'erona, iv 2. Love is a spirit all compact of fire, Not gross to sink, but light, and will aspire. Venus and Adonis. I am as true as truth's simplicity, Troilus and Cressida, iii. 2. She is fair too, is she not? -As a fair day in summer, wondrous fair. Pericles, ii. 5. Bid me discourse, I will enchant thine ear. Venus and Adonis. December 10th. I'll win this Lady Margaret! First Part of Henry VI., v. 3. If she be made of white and red, For still her cheeks possess the same, Love's Labour Lost, i. 2. |