The Good Night Song of Hermia and Lysander

Take the sense

sweet

of my innocence!

Love takes the meaning in love's conference.

I mean

that 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.

For lying so

Hermia

I don't lie.

If Hermia meant to say Lysander lied.

But gentle

my friend

for love and courtesy

Lie further off; in human modesty

Such separation as may well be said

Becomes a virtuous bachelor and a maid

Thy love never alter till thy sweet life end!

Thy love never alter till thy sweet life end!