O, 'tis the curse in love, and still approv'd,
When women cannot love where they're belov'd!
O, 'tis the curse in love, and still approv'd,
When women cannot love where they're belov'd!
She was belov'd, she lov'd; she is, and doth;
But still sweet love is food for fortune's tooth.
CLEOPATRA If it be love indeed, tell me how much. ANTONY Theres beggary in the love that can be reckoned. CLEOPATRA Ill set a bourne how far to be belovd. ANTONY Then must thou needs find out new heaven, new earth.
Of very reverend reputation, sir,
Of credit infinite, highly belov'd,
Second to none that lives here in the city;
His word might bear my wealth at any time.
When Israel, of the Lord belov'd, Out of the land of bondage came, Her fathers' God before her mov'd, An awful guide in smoke and flame.
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