“Set me as a seal upon thine heart, as a seal upon thine arm: for love is strong as death.”
Cassandra Clare book City of Fallen Angels
Source: City of Fallen Angels
“Look out upon the stars, my love,
And shame them with thine eyes.”
A Serenade, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).
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Thy rapt soul sitting in thine eyes.”
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“And o'er them the lighthouse looked lovely as hope,—
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Context: Drink to me only with thine eyes,
And I will pledge with mine;
Or leave a kiss but in the cup
And I'll not look for wine.
The thirst that from the soul doth rise
Doth ask a drink divine;
But might I of Jove's nectar sup,
I would not change for thine.
I sent thee late a rosy wreath,
Not so much honoring thee
As giving it a hope that there
It could not withered be.
But thou thereon didst only breathe,
And sent'st it back to me;
Since when it grows and smells, I swear,
Not of itself, but thee.