The Classics..

A glooming peace this morning with it brings;
The sun, for sorrow, will not show his head
Go hence, to have more talk of these sad things;
Some shall be pardon'd, and some punished:
For never was a story of more woe
Than this of Juliet and her Romeo
Romeo and Juliet by Prince Escalus

Love is a smoke and
is made with the fume of sighs
--William Shakespeare