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

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

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

They do not love that do not show their love.
–Two Gentlemen of Verona,
Act I, Scene ii

Fire that’s closest kept burns most of all.
–Two Gentlemen of Verona,
Act I, Scene ii