Jealousy is all the fun you think they had.

Jealousy is all the fun you think they had.

Entire affection hateth nicer hands.

Entire affection hateth nicer hands.

But through the heart
Should Jealousy its venom once diffuse,
'Tis then delightful misery no more,
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But through the heart
Should Jealousy its venom once diffuse,
'Tis then delightful misery no more,
But agony unmix'd, incessant gall,
Corroding every thought, and blasting all
Love's paradise.

In jealousy there is more of self-love than love.

In jealousy there is more of self-love than love.

O jealousy! thou magnifier of trifles.
[Ger., O der alles vergrossernden Eifersucht.]

O jealousy! thou magnifier of trifles.
[Ger., O der alles vergrossernden Eifersucht.]

Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.

Jealousy is the jaundice of the soul.

Then grew a wrinkle on fair Venus' brow,
The amber sweet of love is turn'd to gall!
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Then grew a wrinkle on fair Venus' brow,
The amber sweet of love is turn'd to gall!
Gloomy was Heaven; bright Phoebus did avow
He would be coy, and would not love at all;
Swearing no greater mischief could be wrought,
Than love united to a jealous thought.

He that is jealous is not in love.

He that is jealous is not in love.

Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne.

Bear, like the Turk, no brother near the throne.