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{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = | seealso = (See also {{sc|Coweer}} under {{sc|Loss) Love is a boy by poets styl'd: Then spare the rod and spoil the child. Butler—Hudibras. Pt. II. Canto I. L. 843. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = What mad lover ever dy'd, To gain a soft and gentle bride? Or for a lady tender-hearted, In purling streams or hemp departed? Butler—Hudibras. Pt. III. Canto I. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = 5 | text = When things were as fine as could possibly be I thought 'twas the spring; but alas it was she. John Byrom—A Pastoral. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Oh Love! young Love! bound in thy rosy band, Let sage or cynic prattle as he will, These hours, and only these, redeem Life's years of ill. | author = Byron | work = Childe Harold. Canto II. St. 81. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Who loves, raves—'tis youth's frenzy—but the cure Is bitterer still. Byron—Childe Harold. Canto IV. St. 123. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = O! that the Desert were my dwelling place, With one fair Spirit for my minister, That I might afl forget the human race, And, hating no one, love but only her! Byron—Childe Harold. Canto IV. St. 177 Man's love is of man's life a thing apart, 'Tis woman's whole existence: man may range The court, camp, church, the vessel, and the mart, Sword, gown, gain, glory, offer in exchange Pride, fame, ambition, to fill up his heart, And few there are whom these cannot estrange; Men have all these resources, we but one, To love again, and be again undone. | author = Byron | work = Don Juan. Canto I. St. 194. | seealso = (See also {{sc|Crowe, De Staël) Alas! the love of women! it is known To be a lovely and a fearful thing. Byron—Don Juan. Canto II. St. 199. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = ^An her first passion woman loves her lover; Xln all the others, all she loves is love. | author = Byron | work = Don Juan. Canto III. St. 3. La Rochefoucauld. Maxims, No. 497. And to his eye There was but one beloved face on earth, And that was shining on him. Byron—The Dream. St. 2. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = She knew she was by him beloved,—she knew For quickly comes such knowledge, that his heart Was darken'd with her shadow. Byron—The Dream. St. 3. The cold in clime are cold in blood, Their love can scarce deserve the name. Byron—The Giaour. L. 1,099. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = 15 | text = Yes, Love indeed is light from heaven; A spark of that immortal fire With angels shared, by Allah given To lift from earth our low desire. Byron—The Giaour. L. 1,131. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Why did she love him? Curious fool!—be stillIs human love the growth of human will? | author = Byron | work = Lara. Canto II. St. 22. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = I'll bid the hyacinth to blow, I'll teach my grotto green to be; And sing my true love, all below The holly bower and myrtle tree. Campbell—Caroline. Pt. I. My love lies bleeding. Campbell—O'Connor's Child. St. 5. He that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek -> Fuel to maintain his fires, As Old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away. Thos. Carew—Disdain Returned. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Then fly betimes, for only they Conquer love, that run away. Thos. Carew—Song. Conquest by Flight. | seealso = (See also {{sc|Butler}} under {{sc|War}}) | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Of all the girls that are so smart There's none like pretty Sally; She is the darling of my heart, And lives in our alley. Henry Carey—Sally in our Alley. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Let Time and Chance combine, combine! Let Time and Chance combine! The fairest love from heaven above, That love of yours was mine, My Dear! That love of yours was mine. Carlyle—Adieu. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Vivamus, mea Lesbia atque amemus. My Lesbia, let us live and love. Catullus—Carmina. V. 1. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Mulier cupido quod dicit amanti, In vento et rapida scribere oportet aqua. What woman says to fond lover should be written on air or the swift water. Catullus—Carmina. LXX. 3. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Difficile est longum subito deponere amorem. It is difficult at once to relinquish a longcherished love. Catullus—Carmina. LXXVI. 13. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 466 }}