Rest Together
I’ll be as patient as a gentle stream,
And make a pastime of each weary step,
Till the last step have brought me to my love,
And there I’ll rest.
–Two Gentlemen of Verona,
Act II, Scene vii

I’ll be as patient as a gentle stream,
And make a pastime of each weary step,
Till the last step have brought me to my love,
And there I’ll rest.
–Two Gentlemen of Verona,
Act II, Scene vii

She hath more hair than wit, and more faults than hairs,
and more wealth than faults…
Stop there. I’ll have her.
–Two Gentlemen of Verona,
Act III, Scene i

She dreams of him that has forgot her love;
You dote on her that cares not for your love.
‘Tis pity love should be so contrary.
–Two Gentlemen of Verona,
Act IV, Scene iv

Love is like a child
That longs for every thing that he can come by.
–Two Gentlemen of Verona,
Act III, Scene i

Come not within the measure of my wrath.
–Two Gentlemen of Verona
Act V, Scene iv

That man that hath a tongue, I say, is no man,
If with his tongue he cannot win a woman.
–Two Gentlemen of Verona,
Act III, Scene i

Hope is a lover’s staff; walk hence with that
And manage it against despairing thoughts.
–The Two Gentlemen of Verona,
Act III, Scene i