What love
Courtly love
Men’s love
They lack retention, their love may be called appetite
Orsino s love
Fickle, superficial
Orsino book of love
Unclasp’d to thee the book of my secret soul
Leap all
Civil bounds
Me thought she purge’d
The air of persilence
I shall have a share
In this most happy wreck
I’ll sacrifice the lam that I do love
To spite the ravens heart within a dove