爱
You have begot me, bred me, loved me: I Return those duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and most honour you.
And find I am alone felicitate In your dear highness' love.
Beyond all manner of so much I love you.
A love that makes breath poor, and speech unable.
As much as child e'er loved, or father found.
Sir, I love you more than words can wield the matter.
Most choice, forsaken; and most loved, despised!
Dearer than eye-sight, space, and liberty; Beyond what can be valued, rich or rare;
Tell me, my daughters,Which of you shall we say doth love us most?
Where love is great, the littlest doubts are fear; where little fears grow great, great love grows there.