from Venus and Adonis Fore d to content, but never to obey, Panting he lies, and breatheth in her face; She feedeth on the steam, as on a prey, And calls it heavenly moisture, air of grace; Wishing her cheeks were gardens full of flowers, So they were dew d with such distilling showers. Look! how a bird lies tangled in a net, So fasten d in her arms Adonis lies; Pure shame and aw d resistance made him fret, Which bred more beauty in his angry eyes; Rain added to a river that is rank Perforce will force it overflow the bank. William Shakespeare
( One of the fun little things I put in to my Honey's stocking was a raspberry- dark chocolate bar. It came wrapped in a love poem by William Shakespeare. )
from Venus and Adonis Fore d to content, but never to obey, Panting he lies, and breatheth in her face; She feedeth on the steam, as on a prey, And calls it heavenly moisture, air of grace; Wishing her cheeks were gardens full of flowers, So they were dew d with such distilling showers. Look! how a bird lies tangled in a net, So fasten d in her arms Adonis lies; Pure shame and aw d resistance made him fret, Which bred more beauty in his angry eyes; Rain added to a river that is rank Perforce will force it overflow the bank. William Shakespeare 
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