| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 59d69c0 | Now warm in love, now with'ring in my bloom, Lost in a convent's solitary gloom! | Eloisa to Abelard | ||
| e03bb16 | Not grace, or zeal, love only was my call, And if I lose thy love, I lose my all. | Eloisa to Abelard | ||
| 2d04fbc | Fill my fond heart with God alone, for he Alone can rival, can succeed to thee. | Eloisa to Abelard | ||
| 390736d | See my lips tremble and my eyeballs roll, Suck my last breath, and catch my flying soul. | Eloisa to Abelard |