Tears are the noble language of eyes, and when true love of words is destitute. The eye by tears speak, while the tongue is mute.

Tears are the noble language of the eye.

What is a kiss? Why this, as some approve: The sure, sweet cement, glue, and lime of love

Bid me to live, and I will liveThy Protestant to be;Or bid me love, and I will giveA loving heart to thee.A heart as soft, a heart as kind,A heart as sound and freeAs in the whole world thou canst find,That heart I'll give to thee.Bid that heart stay, and it will stayTo honour thy decree;Or bid it languish quite away,And't shall do so for thee.Bid me to weep, and I will weep,While I have eyes to see;And having none, yet I will keepA heart to weep for thee.Bid me despair, and I'll despair,Under that cypress tree;Or bid me die, and I will dareE'en death, to die for thee.--Thou art my life, my love, my heart,The very eyes of me;And hast command of every part,To live and die for thee.

Bid me to love, and I will give a loving heart to thee.

You say to me - wards your affection's strong; Pray love me little, so you love me long