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 LOVE

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = True love's the gift which God has given To man alone beneath the heaven. It is the secret sympathy, The silver link, the silken tiej Which heart to heart, and mind to mind, In body and in soul can bind. Scott—Lay of the Last Minstrel. Canto V. St. 13. | seealso = (See also {{sc|Spenser) LOVE 477 Where shall the lover rest, Whom the fates sever From his true maiden's breast, Parted for ever? Where, through groves deep and high, Sounds the far billow, Where early violets die, Under the willow. Scott—Marmion. Canto III. St. 10. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 477 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Magis gauderes quod habueras, quam moereres quod amiseras. Better to have loved and lost, than not to have loved at all. (Free trans.) Seneca—Epistks. 99. | seealso = (See also {{sc|Tennyson}}) | topic = Love | page = 477 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Odit verus amor nee patitur moras. True love hates and will not bear delay. Seneca—Hercules Furens. 588. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 477 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Qui blandiendo dulce nutrivit malum, Sero recusat ferre, quod subiit, jugum. He who has fostered the sweet poison of love by fondling it, finds it too late to refuse the yoke which he has of his own accord assumed. Seneca—Hippolytus. -CXXXIV. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 477 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = Si vis amari, ama. If you wish to be loved, love. Seneca—Epistoke Ad LucUium. IX. Ausonius—Epigrams. XCI. 6. Martial— Epigrams. VI. 11. Ovid—Ars Amatoria. II. 107. Attributed to Plato by Burton. | seealso = (See also {{sc|Franklin}}) | topic = Love | page = 477 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = But love that comes too late, Lake a remorseful pardon slowly carried, To the great sender turns a sour offence. All's Well That Ends Well. Act V. Sc. 3. L. 5. There's beggary in the love that can be reckoned. Antony and Cleopatra. Act I. Sc. 1. L. 15. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 477 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = If thou remember'st not the slightest folly That ever love did make thee run into, Thou hast not lov'd. As You Like It. Act II. Sc. 4. L. 34. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 477 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = It is as easy to count atomies as to resolve the propositions of a lover. As You Like It. Act III. Sc. 2. L. 245 But are you so much in love as your rhymes speak? Neither rhyme nor reason can express how much. As You Like It. Act III. Sc. 2. L. 418. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 477 }}

{{Hoyt quote | num = | text = O coz, coz, coz, my pretty little coz, that thou didst know how many fathom deep I am in love! But it cannot be sounded; my affection hath an unknown bottom, like the bay of Portugal. As You Like It. ActlV. Sc 1. L. 208. | author = | work = | place = | note = | topic = Love | page = 477 }}