a midnight's summer dream ♥

Hermia: 'I frown upon him, yet he loves me still'
Helena: 'O that your frowns would teach my smiles such still'
Hermia: 'I give him curses, yet he gives me love'
Helena: 'O that my prayers could such affection move'
Hermia: 'The more I hate, the more he follows me'
Helena: 'The more I love, the more he hateth me'
Hermia: 'His folly Helena is no fault of mine'
Helena: 'None but your beauty, would that fault were mine'