Book of Love
Reason becomes the marshal to my will
And leads me to your eyes, where I o’erlook
Love’s stories written in love’s richest book.
–A Midsummer Night’s Dream,
Act II, Scene ii

Reason becomes the marshal to my will
And leads me to your eyes, where I o’erlook
Love’s stories written in love’s richest book.
–A Midsummer Night’s Dream,
Act II, Scene ii

My heart unto yours is knit
So that but one heart we can make of it;
Two bosoms interchained with an oath;
So then two bosoms and a single troth.
–A Midsummer Night’s Dream,
Act II, Scene ii

Love, therefore, and tongue-tied simplicity
In least speak most.
–A Midsummer Night’s Dream,
Act V, Scene i

Ay me! for aught that I could ever read,
Could ever hear by tale or history,
The course of true love never did run smooth.
—A Midsummer Night’s Dream,
Act I, Scene i

My love shall hear the music of my hounds.
-A Midsummer Night’s Dream,
Act IV, Scene i

To say the truth, reason and love
keep little company together nowadays.
-A Midsummer Night’s Dream,
Act III, Scene i

You see how simple and how fond I am.
–A Midsummer Night’s Dream,
Act III, Scene ii