Being a 'Bardolator', I cracked William Shakespeare's "Venus and Adonis" and while reading the lines, the following lines invited my attention: "Love comforteth like sunshine after rain, But Lust's effect is tempest after sun; Love's gentle spring doth always fresh remain, Lust's winter comes ere summer half be done; Love surfeits not. Lust like a glutton dies; Love is all truth. Lust full of forged lies." (Page No: 1278; Lines: 799-804) The above...