Don't you know that I... belong arm in arm with you, baby?

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Regina Spektor - Raindrops

Demetrius: 

Do I entice you? do I speak you fair?
Or, rather, do I not in plainest truth
Tell you, I do not, nor I cannot love you? 

Helena: 

And even for that do I love you the more.
I am your spaniel; and, Demetrius,
The more you beat me, I will fawn on you:
Use me but as your spaniel, spurn me, strike me,
Neglect me, lose me; only give me leave,
Unworthy as I am, to follow you.
What worser place can I beg in your love,—
And yet a place of high respect with me,—
Than to be used as you use your dog?

Demetrius: 

Tempt not too much the hatred of my spirit;
For I am sick when I do look on thee.
 

Helena: 

And I am sick when I look not on you. 

A Midsummer Night's Dream

Shakespeare

Illustration taken from here.