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In A Midsummer Night’s Dream, residents of Athens mix with fairies from a local forest, with comic results. In the city, Theseus, Duke of Athens, is to marry Hippolyta, queen of the Amazons. Bottom the weaver and his friends rehearse in the woods a play they hope to stage for the wedding celebrations.
Four young Athenians are in a romantic tangle. Lysander and Demetrius love Hermia; she loves Lysander and her friend Helena loves Demetrius. Hermia’s father, Egeus, commands Hermia to marry Demetrius, and Theseus supports the father’s right. All four young Athenians end up in the woods, where Robin Goodfellow, who serves the fairy king Oberon, puts flower juice on the eyes of Lysander, and then Demetrius, unintentionally causing both to love Helena. Oberon, who is quarreling with his wife, Titania, uses the flower juice on her eyes. She falls in love with Bottom, who now, thanks to Robin Goodfellow, wears an ass’s head.
As the lovers sleep, Robin Goodfellow restores Lysander’s love for Hermia, so that now each young woman is matched with the man she loves. Oberon disenchants Titania and removes Bottom’s ass’s head. The two young couples join the royal couple in getting married, and Bottom rejoins his friends to perform the play.
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0001 Now, fair Hippolyta, our nuptial hour
FTLNLINEFTLN 0002 Draws on apace. Four happy days bring in
FTLNLINEFTLN 0003 Another moon. But, O, methinks how slow
FTLNLINEFTLN 0004 This old moon
FTLNLINEFTLN 00055 Like to a stepdame or a dowager
FTLNLINEFTLN 0006 Long withering out a young man’s revenue.
HIPPOLYTA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0007 Four days will quickly steep themselves in night;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0008 Four nights will quickly dream away the time;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0009 And then the moon, like to a silver bow
FTLNLINEFTLN 001010
FTLNLINEFTLN 0011 Of our solemnities.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 0012 Go, Philostrate,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0013 Stir up the Athenian youth to merriments.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0014 Awake the pert and nimble spirit of mirth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 001515 Turn melancholy forth to funerals;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0016 The pale companion is not for our pomp.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0017 Hippolyta, I wooed thee with my sword
FTLNLINEFTLN 0018 And won thy love doing thee injuries,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0019 But I will wed thee in another key,
FTLNLINEFTLN 002020 With pomp, with triumph, and with reveling.
and Demetrius.
EGEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0021 Happy be Theseus, our renownèd duke!
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0022 Thanks, good Egeus. What’s the news with thee?
EGEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0023 Full of vexation come I, with complaint
FTLNLINEFTLN 0024 Against my child, my daughter Hermia.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 002525 Stand forth, Demetrius.—My noble lord,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0026 This man hath my consent to marry her.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0027 Stand forth, Lysander.—And, my gracious duke,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0028 This man hath bewitched the bosom of my child.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0029 Thou, thou, Lysander, thou hast given her rhymes
FTLNLINEFTLN 003030 And interchanged love tokens with my child.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0031 Thou hast by moonlight at her window sung
FTLNLINEFTLN 0032 With feigning voice verses of feigning love
FTLNLINEFTLN 0033 And stol’n the impression of her fantasy
FTLNLINEFTLN 0034 With bracelets of thy hair, rings, gauds, conceits,
FTLNLINEFTLN 003535 Knacks, trifles, nosegays, sweetmeats—messengers
FTLNLINEFTLN 0036 Of strong prevailment in unhardened youth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0037 With cunning hast thou filched my daughter’s heart,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0038 Turned her obedience (which is due to me)
FTLNLINEFTLN 0039 To stubborn harshness.—And, my gracious duke,
FTLNLINEFTLN 004040 Be it so she will not here before your Grace
FTLNLINEFTLN 0041 Consent to marry with Demetrius,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0042 I beg the ancient privilege of Athens:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0043 As she is mine, I may dispose of her,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0044 Which shall be either to this gentleman
FTLNLINEFTLN 004545 Or to her death, according to our law
FTLNLINEFTLN 0046 Immediately provided in that case.
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0047 What say you, Hermia? Be advised, fair maid.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0048 To you, your father should be as a god,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0049 One that composed your beauties, yea, and one
FTLNLINEFTLN 0051 By him imprinted, and within his power
FTLNLINEFTLN 0052 To leave the figure or disfigure it.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0053 Demetrius is a worthy gentleman.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0054 So is Lysander.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 005555 In himself he is,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0056 But in this kind, wanting your father’s voice,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0057 The other must be held the worthier.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0058 I would my father looked but with my eyes.
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0059 Rather your eyes must with his judgment look.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 006060 I do entreat your Grace to pardon me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0061 I know not by what power I am made bold,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0062 Nor how it may concern my modesty
FTLNLINEFTLN 0063 In such a presence here to plead my thoughts;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0064 But I beseech your Grace that I may know
FTLNLINEFTLN 006565 The worst that may befall me in this case
FTLNLINEFTLN 0066 If I refuse to wed Demetrius.
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0067 Either to die the death or to abjure
FTLNLINEFTLN 0068 Forever the society of men.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0069 Therefore, fair Hermia, question your desires,
FTLNLINEFTLN 007070 Know of your youth, examine well your blood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0071 Whether (if you yield not to your father’s choice)
FTLNLINEFTLN 0072 You can endure the livery of a nun,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0073 For aye to be in shady cloister mewed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0074 To live a barren sister all your life,
FTLNLINEFTLN 007575 Chanting faint hymns to the cold fruitless moon.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0076 Thrice-blessèd they that master so their blood
FTLNLINEFTLN 0077 To undergo such maiden pilgrimage,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0078 But earthlier happy is the rose distilled
FTLNLINEFTLN 0079 Than that which, withering on the virgin thorn,
FTLNLINEFTLN 008080 Grows, lives, and dies in single blessedness.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0081 So will I grow, so live, so die, my lord,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0082 Ere I will yield my virgin patent up
FTLNLINEFTLN 0083 Unto his Lordship whose unwishèd yoke
FTLNLINEFTLN 0084 My soul consents not to give sovereignty.
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 008585 Take time to pause, and by the next new moon
FTLNLINEFTLN 0086 (The sealing day betwixt my love and me
FTLNLINEFTLN 0087 For everlasting bond of fellowship),
FTLNLINEFTLN 0088 Upon that day either prepare to die
FTLNLINEFTLN 0089 For disobedience to your father’s will,
FTLNLINEFTLN 009090 Or else to wed Demetrius, as he would,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0091 Or on Diana’s altar to protest
FTLNLINEFTLN 0092 For aye austerity and single life.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0093 Relent, sweet Hermia, and, Lysander, yield
FTLNLINEFTLN 0094 Thy crazèd title to my certain right.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 009595 You have her father’s love, Demetrius.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0096 Let me have Hermia’s. Do you marry him.
EGEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0097 Scornful Lysander, true, he hath my love;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0098 And what is mine my love shall render him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0099 And she is mine, and all my right of her
FTLNLINEFTLN 0100100 I do estate unto Demetrius.
LYSANDERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0101 I am, my lord, as well derived as he,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0102 As well possessed. My love is more than his;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0103 My fortunes every way as fairly ranked
FTLNLINEFTLN 0104 (If not with vantage) as Demetrius’;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0105105 And (which is more than all these boasts can be)
FTLNLINEFTLN 0106 I am beloved of beauteous Hermia.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0107 Why should not I then prosecute my right?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0108 Demetrius, I’ll avouch it to his head,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0109 Made love to Nedar’s daughter, Helena,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0110110 And won her soul; and she, sweet lady, dotes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0112 Upon this spotted and inconstant man.
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0113 I must confess that I have heard so much,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0114 And with Demetrius thought to have spoke thereof;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0115115 But, being overfull of self-affairs,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0116 My mind did lose it.—But, Demetrius, come,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0117 And come, Egeus; you shall go with me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0118 I have some private schooling for you both.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0119 For you, fair Hermia, look you arm yourself
FTLNLINEFTLN 0120120 To fit your fancies to your father’s will,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0121 Or else the law of Athens yields you up
FTLNLINEFTLN 0122 (Which by no means we may extenuate)
FTLNLINEFTLN 0123 To death or to a vow of single life.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0124 Come, my Hippolyta. What cheer, my love?—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0125125 Demetrius and Egeus, go along.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0126 I must employ you in some business
FTLNLINEFTLN 0127 Against our nuptial and confer with you
FTLNLINEFTLN 0128 Of something nearly that concerns yourselves.
EGEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0129 With duty and desire we follow you.
SD
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0130130 How now, my love? Why is your cheek so pale?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0131 How chance the roses there do fade so fast?
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0132 Belike for want of rain, which I could well
FTLNLINEFTLN 0133 Beteem them from the tempest of my eyes.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0134 Ay me! For aught that I could ever read,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0135135 Could ever hear by tale or history,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0136 The course of true love never did run smooth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0137 But either it was different in blood—
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0138 O cross! Too high to be enthralled to
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0139 Or else misgraffèd in respect of years—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0140140 O spite! Too old to be engaged to young.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0141 Or else it stood upon the choice of friends—
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0142 O hell, to choose love by another’s eyes!
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0143 Or, if there were a sympathy in choice,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0144 War, death, or sickness did lay siege to it,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0145145 Making it momentany as a sound,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0146 Swift as a shadow, short as any dream,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0147 Brief as the lightning in the collied night,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0148 That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and Earth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0149 And, ere a man hath power to say “Behold!”
FTLNLINEFTLN 0150150 The jaws of darkness do devour it up.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0151 So quick bright things come to confusion.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0152 If then true lovers have been ever crossed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0153 It stands as an edict in destiny.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0154 Then let us teach our trial patience
FTLNLINEFTLN 0155155 Because it is a customary cross,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0156 As due to love as thoughts and dreams and sighs,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0157 Wishes and tears, poor fancy’s followers.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0158 A good persuasion. Therefore, hear me, Hermia:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0159 I have a widow aunt, a dowager
FTLNLINEFTLN 0160160 Of great revenue, and she hath no child.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0161 From Athens is her house remote seven leagues,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0162 And she respects me as her only son.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0163 There, gentle Hermia, may I marry thee;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0164 And to that place the sharp Athenian law
FTLNLINEFTLN 0165165 Cannot pursue us. If thou lovest me, then
FTLNLINEFTLN 0166 Steal forth thy father’s house tomorrow night,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0167 And in the wood a league without the town
FTLNLINEFTLN 0168 (Where I did meet thee once with Helena
FTLNLINEFTLN 0169 To do observance to a morn of May),
FTLNLINEFTLN 0170170 There will I stay for thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0172 I swear to thee by Cupid’s strongest bow,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0173 By his best arrow with the golden head,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0174 By the simplicity of Venus’ doves,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0175175 By that which knitteth souls and prospers loves,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0176 And by that fire which burned the Carthage queen
FTLNLINEFTLN 0177 When the false Trojan under sail was seen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0178 By all the vows that ever men have broke
FTLNLINEFTLN 0179 (In number more than ever women spoke),
FTLNLINEFTLN 0180180 In that same place thou hast appointed me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0181 Tomorrow truly will I meet with thee.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0182 Keep promise, love. Look, here comes Helena.
SDEnter Helena.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0183 Godspeed, fair Helena. Whither away?
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0184 Call you me “fair”? That “fair” again unsay.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0185185 Demetrius loves your fair. O happy fair!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0186 Your eyes are lodestars and your tongue’s sweet air
FTLNLINEFTLN 0187 More tunable than lark to shepherd’s ear
FTLNLINEFTLN 0188 When wheat is green, when hawthorn buds appear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0189 Sickness is catching. O, were favor so!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0190190
FTLNLINEFTLN 0191 My ear should catch your voice, my eye your eye;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0192 My tongue should catch your tongue’s sweet
FTLNLINEFTLN 0193 melody.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0194 Were the world mine, Demetrius being bated,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0195195 The rest
FTLNLINEFTLN 0196 O, teach me how you look and with what art
FTLNLINEFTLN 0197 You sway the motion of Demetrius’ heart!
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0198 I frown upon him, yet he loves me still.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0199 O, that your frowns would teach my smiles such
FTLNLINEFTLN 0200200 skill!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0201 I give him curses, yet he gives me love.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0202 O, that my prayers could such affection move!
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0203 The more I hate, the more he follows me.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0204 The more I love, the more he hateth me.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0205205 His folly, Helena, is no fault of mine.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0206 None but your beauty. Would that fault were mine!
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0207 Take comfort: he no more shall see my face.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0208 Lysander and myself will fly this place.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0209 Before the time I did Lysander see
FTLNLINEFTLN 0210210 Seemed Athens as a paradise to me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0211 O, then, what graces in my love do dwell
FTLNLINEFTLN 0212 That he hath turned a heaven unto a hell!
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0213 Helen, to you our minds we will unfold.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0214 Tomorrow night when Phoebe doth behold
FTLNLINEFTLN 0215215 Her silver visage in the wat’ry glass,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0216 Decking with liquid pearl the bladed grass
FTLNLINEFTLN 0217 (A time that lovers’ flights doth still conceal),
FTLNLINEFTLN 0218 Through Athens’ gates have we devised to steal.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0219 And in the wood where often you and I
FTLNLINEFTLN 0220220 Upon faint primrose beds were wont to lie,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0221 Emptying our bosoms of their counsel
FTLNLINEFTLN 0222 There my Lysander and myself shall meet
FTLNLINEFTLN 0223 And thence from Athens turn away our eyes
FTLNLINEFTLN 0224 To seek new friends and
FTLNLINEFTLN 0225225 Farewell, sweet playfellow. Pray thou for us,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0226 And good luck grant thee thy Demetrius.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0228 From lovers’ food till morrow deep midnight.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0229 I will, my Hermia.SDHermia exits.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0230230 Helena, adieu.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0231 As you on him, Demetrius dote on you!
SDLysander exits.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0232 How happy some o’er other some can be!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0233 Through Athens I am thought as fair as she.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0234 But what of that? Demetrius thinks not so.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0235235 He will not know what all but he do know.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0236 And, as he errs, doting on Hermia’s eyes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0237 So I, admiring of his qualities.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0238 Things base and vile, holding no quantity,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0239 Love can transpose to form and dignity.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0240240 Love looks not with the eyes but with the mind;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0241 And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0242 Nor hath Love’s mind of any judgment taste.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0243 Wings, and no eyes, figure unheedy haste.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0244 And therefore is Love said to be a child
FTLNLINEFTLN 0245245 Because in choice he is so oft beguiled.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0246 As waggish boys in game themselves forswear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0247 So the boy Love is perjured everywhere.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0248 For, ere Demetrius looked on Hermia’s eyne,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0249 He hailed down oaths that he was only mine;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0250250 And when this hail some heat from Hermia felt,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0251 So he dissolved, and show’rs of oaths did melt.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0252 I will go tell him of fair Hermia’s flight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0253 Then to the wood will he tomorrow night
FTLNLINEFTLN 0254 Pursue her. And, for this intelligence
FTLNLINEFTLN 0255255 If I have thanks, it is a dear expense.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0256 But herein mean I to enrich my pain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0257 To have his sight thither and back again.
SDShe exits.
Bottom the weaver, and Flute the bellows-mender, and
Snout the tinker, and Starveling the tailor.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0258Is all our company here?
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0259You were best to call them generally, man by
FTLNLINEFTLN 0260 man, according to the scrip.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0261Here is the scroll of every man’s name which
FTLNLINEFTLN 02625 is thought fit, through all Athens, to play in our
FTLNLINEFTLN 0263 interlude before the Duke and the Duchess on his
FTLNLINEFTLN 0264 wedding day at night.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0265First, good Peter Quince, say what the play
FTLNLINEFTLN 0266 treats on, then read the names of the actors, and so
FTLNLINEFTLN 026710 grow to a point.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0268Marry, our play is “The most lamentable
FTLNLINEFTLN 0269 comedy and most cruel death of Pyramus and
FTLNLINEFTLN 0270 Thisbe.”
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0271A very good piece of work, I assure you, and a
FTLNLINEFTLN 027215 merry. Now, good Peter Quince, call forth your
FTLNLINEFTLN 0273 actors by the scroll. Masters, spread yourselves.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0274Answer as I call you. Nick Bottom, the weaver.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0275Ready. Name what part I am for, and
FTLNLINEFTLN 0276 proceed.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 027720You, Nick Bottom, are set down for Pyramus.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0278What is Pyramus—a lover or a tyrant?
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0279A lover that kills himself most gallant for love.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0280That will ask some tears in the true performing
FTLNLINEFTLN 0281 of it. If I do it, let the audience look to their
FTLNLINEFTLN 028225 eyes. I will move storms; I will condole in some
FTLNLINEFTLN 0283 measure. To the rest.—Yet my chief humor is for a
FTLNLINEFTLN 0284 tyrant. I could play Ercles rarely, or a part to tear a
FTLNLINEFTLN 0285 cat in, to make all split:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0286 The raging rocks
FTLNLINEFTLN 028730 And shivering shocks
FTLNLINEFTLN 0288 Shall break the locks
FTLNLINEFTLN 0290 And Phibbus’ car
FTLNLINEFTLN 0291 Shall shine from far
FTLNLINEFTLN 029235 And make and mar
FTLNLINEFTLN 0293 The foolish Fates.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0294 This was lofty. Now name the rest of the players.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0295 This is Ercles’ vein, a tyrant’s vein. A lover is more
FTLNLINEFTLN 0296 condoling.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 029740Francis Flute, the bellows-mender.
FLUTE FTLNLINEFTLN 0298Here, Peter Quince.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0299Flute, you must take Thisbe on you.
FLUTE FTLNLINEFTLN 0300What is Thisbe—a wand’ring knight?
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0301It is the lady that Pyramus must love.
FLUTE FTLNLINEFTLN 030245Nay, faith, let not me play a woman. I have a
FTLNLINEFTLN 0303 beard coming.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0304That’s all one. You shall play it in a mask, and
FTLNLINEFTLN 0305 you may speak as small as you will.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0306An I may hide my face, let me play Thisbe too.
FTLNLINEFTLN 030750 I’ll speak in a monstrous little voice: “Thisne,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0308 Thisne!”—“Ah Pyramus, my lover dear! Thy Thisbe
FTLNLINEFTLN 0309 dear and lady dear!”
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0310No, no, you must play Pyramus—and, Flute,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0311 you Thisbe.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 031255Well, proceed.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0313Robin Starveling, the tailor.
STARVELING FTLNLINEFTLN 0314Here, Peter Quince.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0315Robin Starveling, you must play Thisbe’s
FTLNLINEFTLN 0316 mother.—Tom Snout, the tinker.
SNOUT FTLNLINEFTLN 031760Here, Peter Quince.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0318You, Pyramus’ father.—Myself, Thisbe’s
FTLNLINEFTLN 0319 father.—Snug the joiner, you the lion’s part.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0320 And I hope here is a play fitted.
SNUG FTLNLINEFTLN 0321Have you the lion’s part written? Pray you, if it
FTLNLINEFTLN 032265 be, give it me, for I am slow of study.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0323You may do it extempore, for it is nothing but
FTLNLINEFTLN 0324 roaring.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0326 do any man’s heart good to hear me. I will roar that
FTLNLINEFTLN 032770 I will make the Duke say “Let him roar again. Let
FTLNLINEFTLN 0328 him roar again!”
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0329An you should do it too terribly, you would
FTLNLINEFTLN 0330 fright the Duchess and the ladies that they would
FTLNLINEFTLN 0331 shriek, and that were enough to hang us all.
ALL FTLNLINEFTLN 033275That would hang us, every mother’s son.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0333I grant you, friends, if you should fright the
FTLNLINEFTLN 0334 ladies out of their wits, they would have no more
FTLNLINEFTLN 0335 discretion but to hang us. But I will aggravate my
FTLNLINEFTLN 0336 voice so that I will roar you as gently as any sucking
FTLNLINEFTLN 033780 dove. I will roar you an ’twere any nightingale.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0338You can play no part but Pyramus, for Pyramus
FTLNLINEFTLN 0339 is a sweet-faced man, a proper man as one
FTLNLINEFTLN 0340 shall see in a summer’s day, a most lovely gentlemanlike
FTLNLINEFTLN 0341 man. Therefore you must needs play
FTLNLINEFTLN 034285 Pyramus.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0343Well, I will undertake it. What beard were I
FTLNLINEFTLN 0344 best to play it in?
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0345Why, what you will.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0346I will discharge it in either your straw-color
FTLNLINEFTLN 034790 beard, your orange-tawny beard, your purple-in-grain
FTLNLINEFTLN 0348 beard, or your French-crown-color beard,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0349 your perfit yellow.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0350Some of your French crowns have no hair at
FTLNLINEFTLN 0351 all, and then you will play barefaced. But, masters,
FTLNLINEFTLN 035295 here are your parts,SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0353 to entreat you, request you, and desire you to con
FTLNLINEFTLN 0354 them by tomorrow night and meet me in the palace
FTLNLINEFTLN 0355 wood, a mile without the town, by moonlight. There
FTLNLINEFTLN 0356 will we rehearse, for if we meet in the city, we shall
FTLNLINEFTLN 0357100 be dogged with company and our devices known. In
FTLNLINEFTLN 0358 the meantime I will draw a bill of properties such as
FTLNLINEFTLN 0359 our play wants. I pray you fail me not.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0360We will meet, and there we may rehearse
FTLNLINEFTLN 0362105 perfit. Adieu.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0363At the Duke’s Oak we meet.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0364Enough. Hold or cut bowstrings.
SDThey exit.
another.
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0365 How now, spirit? Whither wander you?
FAIRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0366 Over hill, over dale,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0367 Thorough bush, thorough brier,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0368 Over park, over pale,
FTLNLINEFTLN 03695 Thorough flood, thorough fire;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0370 I do wander everywhere,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0371 Swifter than the moon’s sphere.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0372 And I serve the Fairy Queen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0373 To dew her orbs upon the green.
FTLNLINEFTLN 037410 The cowslips tall her pensioners be;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0375 In their gold coats spots you see;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0376 Those be rubies, fairy favors;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0377 In those freckles live their savors.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0378 I must go seek some dewdrops here
FTLNLINEFTLN 037915 And hang a pearl in every cowslip’s ear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0380 Farewell, thou lob of spirits. I’ll be gone.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0381 Our queen and all her elves come here anon.
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0382 The King doth keep his revels here tonight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0383 Take heed the Queen come not within his sight,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0385 Because that she, as her attendant, hath
FTLNLINEFTLN 0386 A lovely boy stolen from an Indian king;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0387 She never had so sweet a changeling.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0388 And jealous Oberon would have the child
FTLNLINEFTLN 038925 Knight of his train, to trace the forests wild.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0390 But she perforce withholds the lovèd boy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0391 Crowns him with flowers and makes him all her
FTLNLINEFTLN 0392 joy.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0393 And now they never meet in grove or green,
FTLNLINEFTLN 039430 By fountain clear or spangled starlight sheen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0395 But they do square, that all their elves for fear
FTLNLINEFTLN 0396 Creep into acorn cups and hide them there.
FAIRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0397 Either I mistake your shape and making quite,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0398 Or else you are that shrewd and knavish sprite
FTLNLINEFTLN 039935 Called Robin Goodfellow. Are not you he
FTLNLINEFTLN 0400 That frights the maidens of the villagery,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0401 Skim milk, and sometimes labor in the quern
FTLNLINEFTLN 0402 And bootless make the breathless huswife churn,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0403 And sometime make the drink to bear no barm,
FTLNLINEFTLN 040440 Mislead night wanderers, laughing at their harm?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0405 Those that “Hobgoblin” call you and “sweet Puck,”
FTLNLINEFTLN 0406 You do their work, and they shall have good luck.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0407 Are not you he?
ROBIN FTLNLINEFTLN 0408 Thou speakest aright.
FTLNLINEFTLN 040945 I am that merry wanderer of the night.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0410 I jest to Oberon and make him smile
FTLNLINEFTLN 0411 When I a fat and bean-fed horse beguile,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0412 Neighing in likeness of a filly foal.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0413 And sometime lurk I in a gossip’s bowl
FTLNLINEFTLN 041450 In very likeness of a roasted crab,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0415 And, when she drinks, against her lips I bob
FTLNLINEFTLN 0416 And on her withered dewlap pour the ale.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0417 The wisest aunt, telling the saddest tale,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0418 Sometime for three-foot stool mistaketh me;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0420 And “Tailor!” cries and falls into a cough,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0421 And then the whole choir hold their hips and loffe
FTLNLINEFTLN 0422 And waxen in their mirth and neeze and swear
FTLNLINEFTLN 0423 A merrier hour was never wasted there.
FTLNLINEFTLN 042460 But room, fairy. Here comes Oberon.
FAIRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0425 And here my mistress. Would that he were gone!
SDEnter
train, and
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0426 Ill met by moonlight, proud Titania.
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0427 What, jealous Oberon?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0428 I have forsworn his bed and company.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 042965 Tarry, rash wanton. Am not I thy lord?
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0430 Then I must be thy lady. But I know
FTLNLINEFTLN 0431 When thou hast stolen away from Fairyland
FTLNLINEFTLN 0432 And in the shape of Corin sat all day
FTLNLINEFTLN 0433 Playing on pipes of corn and versing love
FTLNLINEFTLN 043470 To amorous Phillida. Why art thou here,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0435 Come from the farthest steep of India,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0436 But that, forsooth, the bouncing Amazon,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0437 Your buskined mistress and your warrior love,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0438 To Theseus must be wedded, and you come
FTLNLINEFTLN 043975 To give their bed joy and prosperity?
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0440 How canst thou thus for shame, Titania,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0441 Glance at my credit with Hippolyta,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0442 Knowing I know thy love to Theseus?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0443 Didst not thou lead him through the glimmering
FTLNLINEFTLN 044480 night
FTLNLINEFTLN 0445 From
FTLNLINEFTLN 0447 With Ariadne and Antiopa?
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0448 These are the forgeries of jealousy;
FTLNLINEFTLN 044985 And never, since the middle summer’s spring,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0450 Met we on hill, in dale, forest, or mead,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0451 By pavèd fountain or by rushy brook,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0452 Or in the beachèd margent of the sea,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0453 To dance our ringlets to the whistling wind,
FTLNLINEFTLN 045490 But with thy brawls thou hast disturbed our sport.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0455 Therefore the winds, piping to us in vain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0456 As in revenge have sucked up from the sea
FTLNLINEFTLN 0457 Contagious fogs, which, falling in the land,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0458 Hath every pelting river made so proud
FTLNLINEFTLN 045995 That they have overborne their continents.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0460 The ox hath therefore stretched his yoke in vain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0461 The plowman lost his sweat, and the green corn
FTLNLINEFTLN 0462 Hath rotted ere his youth attained a beard.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0463 The fold stands empty in the drownèd field,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0464100 And crows are fatted with the murrain flock.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0465 The nine-men’s-morris is filled up with mud,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0466 And the quaint mazes in the wanton green,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0467 For lack of tread, are undistinguishable.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0468 The human mortals want their winter here.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0469105 No night is now with hymn or carol blessed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0470 Therefore the moon, the governess of floods,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0471 Pale in her anger, washes all the air,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0472 That rheumatic diseases do abound.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0473 And thorough this distemperature we see
FTLNLINEFTLN 0474110 The seasons alter: hoary-headed frosts
FTLNLINEFTLN 0475 Fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0476 And on old Hiems’
FTLNLINEFTLN 0477 An odorous chaplet of sweet summer buds
FTLNLINEFTLN 0478 Is, as in mockery, set. The spring, the summer,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0479115 The childing autumn, angry winter, change
FTLNLINEFTLN 0480 Their wonted liveries, and the mazèd world
FTLNLINEFTLN 0482 And this same progeny of evils comes
FTLNLINEFTLN 0483 From our debate, from our dissension;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0484120 We are their parents and original.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0485 Do you amend it, then. It lies in you.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0486 Why should Titania cross her Oberon?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0487 I do but beg a little changeling boy
FTLNLINEFTLN 0488 To be my henchman.
TITANIA FTLNLINEFTLN 0489125 Set your heart at rest:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0490 The Fairyland buys not the child of me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0491 His mother was a vot’ress of my order,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0492 And in the spicèd Indian air by night
FTLNLINEFTLN 0493 Full often hath she gossiped by my side
FTLNLINEFTLN 0494130 And sat with me on Neptune’s yellow sands,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0495 Marking th’ embarkèd traders on the flood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0496 When we have laughed to see the sails conceive
FTLNLINEFTLN 0497 And grow big-bellied with the wanton wind;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0498 Which she, with pretty and with swimming gait,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0499135 Following (her womb then rich with my young
FTLNLINEFTLN 0500 squire),
FTLNLINEFTLN 0501 Would imitate and sail upon the land
FTLNLINEFTLN 0502 To fetch me trifles and return again,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0503 As from a voyage, rich with merchandise.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0504140 But she, being mortal, of that boy did die,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0505 And for her sake do I rear up her boy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0506 And for her sake I will not part with him.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0507 How long within this wood intend you stay?
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0508 Perchance till after Theseus’ wedding day.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0509145 If you will patiently dance in our round
FTLNLINEFTLN 0510 And see our moonlight revels, go with us.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0511 If not, shun me, and I will spare your haunts.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0512 Give me that boy and I will go with thee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0513 Not for thy fairy kingdom. Fairies, away.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0514150 We shall chide downright if I longer stay.
SD
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0515 Well, go thy way. Thou shalt not from this grove
FTLNLINEFTLN 0516 Till I torment thee for this injury.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0517 My gentle Puck, come hither. Thou rememb’rest
FTLNLINEFTLN 0518 Since once I sat upon a promontory
FTLNLINEFTLN 0519155 And heard a mermaid on a dolphin’s back
FTLNLINEFTLN 0520 Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath
FTLNLINEFTLN 0521 That the rude sea grew civil at her song
FTLNLINEFTLN 0522 And certain stars shot madly from their spheres
FTLNLINEFTLN 0523 To hear the sea-maid’s music.
ROBIN FTLNLINEFTLN 0524160 I remember.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0525 That very time I saw (but thou couldst not),
FTLNLINEFTLN 0526 Flying between the cold moon and the Earth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0527 Cupid all armed. A certain aim he took
FTLNLINEFTLN 0528 At a fair vestal thronèd by
FTLNLINEFTLN 0529165 And loosed his love-shaft smartly from his bow
FTLNLINEFTLN 0530 As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0531 But I might see young Cupid’s fiery shaft
FTLNLINEFTLN 0532 Quenched in the chaste beams of the wat’ry moon,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0533 And the imperial vot’ress passèd on
FTLNLINEFTLN 0534170 In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0535 Yet marked I where the bolt of Cupid fell.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0536 It fell upon a little western flower,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0537 Before, milk-white, now purple with love’s wound,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0538 And maidens call it “love-in-idleness.”
FTLNLINEFTLN 0539175 Fetch me that flower; the herb I showed thee once.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0540 The juice of it on sleeping eyelids laid
FTLNLINEFTLN 0541 Will make or man or woman madly dote
FTLNLINEFTLN 0542 Upon the next live creature that it sees.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0543 Fetch me this herb, and be thou here again
FTLNLINEFTLN 0544180 Ere the leviathan can swim a league.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0545 I’ll put a girdle round about the Earth
FTLNLINEFTLN 0546 In forty minutes.SD
OBERON FTLNLINEFTLN 0547 Having once this juice,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0548 I’ll watch Titania when she is asleep
FTLNLINEFTLN 0549185 And drop the liquor of it in her eyes.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0550 The next thing then she, waking, looks upon
FTLNLINEFTLN 0551 (Be it on lion, bear, or wolf, or bull,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0552 On meddling monkey, or on busy ape)
FTLNLINEFTLN 0553 She shall pursue it with the soul of love.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0554190 And ere I take this charm from off her sight
FTLNLINEFTLN 0555 (As I can take it with another herb),
FTLNLINEFTLN 0556 I’ll make her render up her page to me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0557 But who comes here? I am invisible,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0558 And I will overhear their conference.
SDEnter Demetrius, Helena following him.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0559195 I love thee not; therefore pursue me not.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0560 Where is Lysander and fair Hermia?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0561 The one I’ll stay; the other stayeth me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0562 Thou told’st me they were stol’n unto this wood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0563 And here am I, and wood within this wood
FTLNLINEFTLN 0564200 Because I cannot meet my Hermia.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0565 Hence, get thee gone, and follow me no more.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0566 You draw me, you hard-hearted adamant!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0567 But yet you draw not iron, for my heart
FTLNLINEFTLN 0568 Is true as steel. Leave you your power to draw,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0569205 And I shall have no power to follow you.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0570 Do I entice you? Do I speak you fair?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0571 Or rather do I not in plainest truth
FTLNLINEFTLN 0572 Tell you I do not,
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0573 And even for that do I love you the more.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0575 The more you beat me I will fawn on you.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0576 Use me but as your spaniel: spurn me, strike me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0577 Neglect me, lose me; only give me leave
FTLNLINEFTLN 0578 (Unworthy as I am) to follow you.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0579215 What worser place can I beg in your love
FTLNLINEFTLN 0580 (And yet a place of high respect with me)
FTLNLINEFTLN 0581 Than to be usèd as you use your dog?
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0582 Tempt not too much the hatred of my spirit,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0583 For I am sick when I do look on thee.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0584220 And I am sick when I look not on you.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0585 You do impeach your modesty too much
FTLNLINEFTLN 0586 To leave the city and commit yourself
FTLNLINEFTLN 0587 Into the hands of one that loves you not,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0588 To trust the opportunity of night
FTLNLINEFTLN 0589225 And the ill counsel of a desert place
FTLNLINEFTLN 0590 With the rich worth of your virginity.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0591 Your virtue is my privilege. For that
FTLNLINEFTLN 0592 It is not night when I do see your face,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0593 Therefore I think I am not in the night.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0594230 Nor doth this wood lack worlds of company,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0595 For you, in my respect, are all the world.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0596 Then, how can it be said I am alone
FTLNLINEFTLN 0597 When all the world is here to look on me?
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0598 I’ll run from thee and hide me in the brakes
FTLNLINEFTLN 0599235 And leave thee to the mercy of wild beasts.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0600 The wildest hath not such a heart as you.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0601 Run when you will. The story shall be changed:
FTLNLINEFTLN 0602 Apollo flies and Daphne holds the chase;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0603 The dove pursues the griffin; the mild hind
FTLNLINEFTLN 0605 When cowardice pursues and valor flies!
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0606 I will not stay thy questions. Let me go,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0607 Or if thou follow me, do not believe
FTLNLINEFTLN 0608 But I shall do thee mischief in the wood.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0609245 Ay, in the temple, in the town, the field,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0610 You do me mischief. Fie, Demetrius!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0611 Your wrongs do set a scandal on my sex.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0612 We cannot fight for love as men may do.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0613 We should be wooed and were not made to woo.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0614250 I’ll follow thee and make a heaven of hell
FTLNLINEFTLN 0615 To die upon the hand I love so well.SD
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0616 Fare thee well, nymph. Ere he do leave this grove,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0617 Thou shalt fly him, and he shall seek thy love.
SDEnter
FTLNLINEFTLN 0618 Hast thou the flower there? Welcome, wanderer.
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0619255 Ay, there it is.
OBERON FTLNLINEFTLN 0620 I pray thee give it me.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0621 I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0622 Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0623 Quite overcanopied with luscious woodbine,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0624260 With sweet muskroses, and with eglantine.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0625 There sleeps Titania sometime of the night,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0626 Lulled in these flowers with dances and delight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0627 And there the snake throws her enameled skin,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0628 Weed wide enough to wrap a fairy in.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0629265 And with the juice of this I’ll streak her eyes
FTLNLINEFTLN 0630 And make her full of hateful fantasies.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0631 Take thou some of it, and seek through this grove.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0632 A sweet Athenian lady is in love
FTLNLINEFTLN 0633 With a disdainful youth. Anoint his eyes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0634270 But do it when the next thing he espies
FTLNLINEFTLN 0635 May be the lady. Thou shalt know the man
FTLNLINEFTLN 0636 By the Athenian garments he hath on.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0637 Effect it with some care, that he may prove
FTLNLINEFTLN 0638 More fond on her than she upon her love.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0639275 And look thou meet me ere the first cock crow.
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0640 Fear not, my lord. Your servant shall do so.
SDThey exit.
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0641 Come, now a roundel and a fairy song;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0642 Then, for the third part of a minute, hence—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0643 Some to kill cankers in the muskrose buds,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0644 Some war with reremice for their leathern wings
FTLNLINEFTLN 06455 To make my small elves coats, and some keep back
FTLNLINEFTLN 0646 The clamorous owl that nightly hoots and wonders
FTLNLINEFTLN 0647 At our quaint spirits. Sing me now asleep.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0648 Then to your offices and let me rest.SD
SDFairies sing.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0649 You spotted snakes with double tongue,
FTLNLINEFTLN 065010 Thorny hedgehogs, be not seen.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0651 Newts and blindworms, do no wrong,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0652 Come not near our Fairy Queen.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0653 Philomel, with melody
FTLNLINEFTLN 0654 Sing in our sweet lullaby.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0656 Never harm
FTLNLINEFTLN 0657 Nor spell nor charm
FTLNLINEFTLN 0658 Come our lovely lady nigh.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0659 So good night, with lullaby.
FIRST FAIRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 066020 Weaving spiders, come not here.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0661 Hence, you long-legged spinners, hence.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0662 Beetles black, approach not near.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0663 Worm nor snail, do no offence.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0664 Philomel, with melody
FTLNLINEFTLN 066525 Sing in our sweet lullaby.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0666 Lulla, lulla, lullaby, lulla, lulla, lullaby.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0667 Never harm
FTLNLINEFTLN 0668 Nor spell nor charm
FTLNLINEFTLN 0669 Come our lovely lady nigh.
FTLNLINEFTLN 067030 So good night, with lullaby.
SD
SECOND FAIRY
FTLNLINEFTLN 0671 Hence, away! Now all is well.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0672 One aloof stand sentinel.SD
SDEnter Oberon,
nectar.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 0673 What thou seest when thou dost wake
FTLNLINEFTLN 0674 Do it for thy true love take.
FTLNLINEFTLN 067535 Love and languish for his sake.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0676 Be it ounce, or cat, or bear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0677 Pard, or boar with bristled hair,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0678 In thy eye that shall appear
FTLNLINEFTLN 0679 When thou wak’st, it is thy dear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 068040 Wake when some vile thing is near.SD
SDEnter Lysander and Hermia.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0681 Fair love, you faint with wand’ring in the wood.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0682 And, to speak troth, I have forgot our way.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0683 We’ll rest us, Hermia, if you think it good,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0684 And tarry for the comfort of the day.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 068545
FTLNLINEFTLN 0686 For I upon this bank will rest my head.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0687 One turf shall serve as pillow for us both;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0688 One heart, one bed, two bosoms, and one troth.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0689 Nay, good Lysander. For my sake, my dear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 069050 Lie further off yet. Do not lie so near.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0691 O, take the sense, sweet, of my innocence!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0692 Love takes the meaning in love’s conference.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0693 I mean that my heart unto yours
FTLNLINEFTLN 0694 So that but one heart we can make of it;
FTLNLINEFTLN 069555 Two bosoms interchainèd with an oath—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0696 So then two bosoms and a single troth.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0697 Then by your side no bed-room me deny,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0698 For lying so, Hermia, I do not lie.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0699 Lysander riddles very prettily.
FTLNLINEFTLN 070060 Now much beshrew my manners and my pride
FTLNLINEFTLN 0701 If Hermia meant to say Lysander lied.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0702 But, gentle friend, for love and courtesy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0703 Lie further off in human modesty.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0704 Such separation, as may well be said,
FTLNLINEFTLN 070565 Becomes a virtuous bachelor and a maid.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0706 So far be distant; and good night, sweet friend.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0707 Thy love ne’er alter till thy sweet life end!
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0708 “Amen, amen” to that fair prayer, say I,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0709 And then end life when I end loyalty!
FTLNLINEFTLN 071070 Here is my bed. Sleep give thee all his rest!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0711 With half that wish the wisher’s eyes be pressed!
SD
SDEnter
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0712 Through the forest have I gone,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0713 But Athenian found I none
FTLNLINEFTLN 0714 On whose eyes I might approve
FTLNLINEFTLN 071575 This flower’s force in stirring love.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0716 Night and silence! Who is here?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0717 Weeds of Athens he doth wear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0718 This is he my master said
FTLNLINEFTLN 0719 Despisèd the Athenian maid.
FTLNLINEFTLN 072080 And here the maiden, sleeping sound
FTLNLINEFTLN 0721 On the dank and dirty ground.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0722 Pretty soul, she durst not lie
FTLNLINEFTLN 0723 Near this lack-love, this kill-courtesy.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0724 Churl, upon thy eyes I throw
FTLNLINEFTLN 072585 All the power this charm doth owe.
SD
with the nectar.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0726 When thou wak’st, let love forbid
FTLNLINEFTLN 0727 Sleep his seat on thy eyelid.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0728 So, awake when I am gone,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0729 For I must now to Oberon.SDHe exits.
SDEnter Demetrius and Helena, running.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 073090 Stay, though thou kill me, sweet Demetrius.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 0731 I charge thee, hence, and do not haunt me thus.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0732 O, wilt thou darkling leave me? Do not so.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0733 Stay, on thy peril. I alone will go.SD
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0734 O, I am out of breath in this fond chase.
FTLNLINEFTLN 073595 The more my prayer, the lesser is my grace.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0736 Happy is Hermia, wheresoe’er she lies,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0737 For she hath blessèd and attractive eyes.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0738 How came her eyes so bright? Not with salt tears.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0739 If so, my eyes are oftener washed than hers.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0740100 No, no, I am as ugly as a bear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0741 For beasts that meet me run away for fear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0742 Therefore no marvel though Demetrius
FTLNLINEFTLN 0743 Do as a monster fly my presence thus.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0744 What wicked and dissembling glass of mine
FTLNLINEFTLN 0745105 Made me compare with Hermia’s sphery eyne?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0746 But who is here? Lysander, on the ground!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0747 Dead or asleep? I see no blood, no wound.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0748 Lysander, if you live, good sir, awake.
LYSANDERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0749 And run through fire I will for thy sweet sake.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0750110 Transparent Helena! Nature shows art,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0751 That through thy bosom makes me see thy heart.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0752 Where is Demetrius? O, how fit a word
FTLNLINEFTLN 0753 Is that vile name to perish on my sword!
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0754 Do not say so. Lysander, say not so.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0755115 What though he love your Hermia? Lord, what
FTLNLINEFTLN 0756 though?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0757 Yet Hermia still loves you. Then be content.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0758 Content with Hermia? No, I do repent
FTLNLINEFTLN 0759 The tedious minutes I with her have spent.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0760120 Not Hermia, but Helena I love.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0761 Who will not change a raven for a dove?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0762 The will of man is by his reason swayed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0763 And reason says you are the worthier maid.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0765125 So I, being young, till now ripe not to reason.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0766 And touching now the point of human skill,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0767 Reason becomes the marshal to my will
FTLNLINEFTLN 0768 And leads me to your eyes, where I o’erlook
FTLNLINEFTLN 0769 Love’s stories written in love’s richest book.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0770130 Wherefore was I to this keen mockery born?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0771 When at your hands did I deserve this scorn?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0772 Is ’t not enough, is ’t not enough, young man,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0773 That I did never, no, nor never can
FTLNLINEFTLN 0774 Deserve a sweet look from Demetrius’ eye,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0775135 But you must flout my insufficiency?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0776 Good troth, you do me wrong, good sooth, you do,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0777 In such disdainful manner me to woo.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0778 But fare you well. Perforce I must confess
FTLNLINEFTLN 0779 I thought you lord of more true gentleness.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0780140 O, that a lady of one man refused
FTLNLINEFTLN 0781 Should of another therefore be abused!SDShe exits.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 0782 She sees not Hermia.—Hermia, sleep thou there,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0783 And never mayst thou come Lysander near.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0784 For, as a surfeit of the sweetest things
FTLNLINEFTLN 0785145 The deepest loathing to the stomach brings,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0786 Or as the heresies that men do leave
FTLNLINEFTLN 0787 Are hated most of those they did deceive,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0788 So thou, my surfeit and my heresy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0789 Of all be hated, but the most of me!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0790150 And, all my powers, address your love and might
FTLNLINEFTLN 0791 To honor Helen and to be her knight.SDHe exits.
HERMIASD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0792 Help me, Lysander, help me! Do thy best
FTLNLINEFTLN 0793 To pluck this crawling serpent from my breast.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0794 Ay me, for pity! What a dream was here!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0795155 Lysander, look how I do quake with fear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0796 Methought a serpent ate my heart away,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0798 Lysander! What, removed? Lysander, lord!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0799 What, out of hearing? Gone? No sound, no word?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0800160 Alack, where are you? Speak, an if you hear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0801 Speak, of all loves! I swoon almost with fear.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0802 No? Then I well perceive you are not nigh.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0803 Either death or you I’ll find immediately.
SDShe exits.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0804Are we all met?
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0805Pat, pat. And here’s a marvels convenient
FTLNLINEFTLN 0806 place for our rehearsal. This green plot shall be
FTLNLINEFTLN 0807 our stage, this hawthorn brake our tiring-house,
FTLNLINEFTLN 08085 and we will do it in action as we will do it before
FTLNLINEFTLN 0809 the Duke.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0810Peter Quince?
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0811What sayest thou, bully Bottom?
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0812There are things in this comedy of Pyramus
FTLNLINEFTLN 081310 and Thisbe that will never please. First, Pyramus
FTLNLINEFTLN 0814 must draw a sword to kill himself, which the ladies
FTLNLINEFTLN 0815 cannot abide. How answer you that?
SNOUT FTLNLINEFTLN 0816By ’r lakin, a parlous fear.
STARVELING FTLNLINEFTLN 0817I believe we must leave the killing out,
FTLNLINEFTLN 081815 when all is done.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0819Not a whit! I have a device to make all well.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0820 Write me a prologue, and let the prologue seem to
FTLNLINEFTLN 0821 say we will do no harm with our swords and that
FTLNLINEFTLN 0822 Pyramus is not killed indeed. And, for the more
FTLNLINEFTLN 082320 better assurance, tell them that I, Pyramus, am not
FTLNLINEFTLN 0824 Pyramus, but Bottom the weaver. This will put them
FTLNLINEFTLN 0825 out of fear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0827 be written in eight and six.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 082825No, make it two more. Let it be written in
FTLNLINEFTLN 0829 eight and eight.
SNOUT FTLNLINEFTLN 0830Will not the ladies be afeard of the lion?
STARVELING FTLNLINEFTLN 0831I fear it, I promise you.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0832Masters, you ought to consider with yourself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 083330 to bring in (God shield us!) a lion among ladies is a
FTLNLINEFTLN 0834 most dreadful thing. For there is not a more fearful
FTLNLINEFTLN 0835 wildfowl than your lion living, and we ought to look
FTLNLINEFTLN 0836 to ’t.
SNOUT FTLNLINEFTLN 0837Therefore another prologue must tell he is not
FTLNLINEFTLN 083835 a lion.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0839Nay, you must name his name, and half his
FTLNLINEFTLN 0840 face must be seen through the lion’s neck, and he
FTLNLINEFTLN 0841 himself must speak through, saying thus, or to the
FTLNLINEFTLN 0842 same defect: “Ladies,” or “Fair ladies, I would
FTLNLINEFTLN 084340 wish you,” or “I would request you,” or “I would
FTLNLINEFTLN 0844 entreat you not to fear, not to tremble! My life for
FTLNLINEFTLN 0845 yours. If you think I come hither as a lion, it were
FTLNLINEFTLN 0846 pity of my life. No, I am no such thing. I am a man as
FTLNLINEFTLN 0847 other men are.” And there indeed let him name his
FTLNLINEFTLN 084845 name and tell them plainly he is Snug the joiner.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0849Well, it shall be so. But there is two hard
FTLNLINEFTLN 0850 things: that is, to bring the moonlight into a chamber,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0851 for you know Pyramus and Thisbe meet by
FTLNLINEFTLN 0852 moonlight.
SNOUT FTLNLINEFTLN 085350Doth the moon shine that night we play our
FTLNLINEFTLN 0854 play?
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0855A calendar, a calendar! Look in the almanac.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0856 Find out moonshine, find out moonshine.
SD
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0857Yes, it doth shine that night.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0859 great chamber window, where we play, open, and
FTLNLINEFTLN 0860 the moon may shine in at the casement.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0862 thorns and a lantern and say he comes to disfigure
FTLNLINEFTLN 086360 or to present the person of Moonshine. Then there
FTLNLINEFTLN 0864 is another thing: we must have a wall in the great
FTLNLINEFTLN 0865 chamber, for Pyramus and Thisbe, says the story,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0866 did talk through the chink of a wall.
SNOUT FTLNLINEFTLN 0867You can never bring in a wall. What say you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 086865 Bottom?
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0869Some man or other must present Wall. And
FTLNLINEFTLN 0870 let him have some plaster, or some loam, or some
FTLNLINEFTLN 0871 roughcast about him to signify wall, or let him
FTLNLINEFTLN 0872 hold his fingers thus, and through that cranny shall
FTLNLINEFTLN 087370 Pyramus and Thisbe whisper.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0874If that may be, then all is well. Come, sit down,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0875 every mother’s son, and rehearse your parts. Pyramus,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0876 you begin. When you have spoken your
FTLNLINEFTLN 0877 speech, enter into that brake, and so everyone
FTLNLINEFTLN 087875 according to his cue.
SDEnter Robin
ROBINSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0879 What hempen homespuns have we swagg’ring here
FTLNLINEFTLN 0880 So near the cradle of the Fairy Queen?
FTLNLINEFTLN 0881 What, a play toward? I’ll be an auditor—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0882 An actor too perhaps, if I see cause.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 088380Speak, Pyramus.—Thisbe, stand forth.
BOTTOMSD, as Pyramus
FTLNLINEFTLN 0884 Thisbe, the flowers of odious savors sweet—
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0885Odors,
BOTTOMSD, as Pyramus
FTLNLINEFTLN 0886 …odors savors sweet.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0887 So hath thy breath, my dearest Thisbe dear.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 088885 But hark, a voice! Stay thou but here awhile,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0889 And by and by I will to thee appear.SDHe exits.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0890 A stranger Pyramus than e’er played here.SD
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0892Ay, marry, must you, for you must understand
FTLNLINEFTLN 089390 he goes but to see a noise that he heard and is to
FTLNLINEFTLN 0894 come again.
FLUTESD, as Thisbe
FTLNLINEFTLN 0895 Most radiant Pyramus, most lily-white of hue,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0896 Of color like the red rose on triumphant brier,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0897 Most brisky juvenal and eke most lovely Jew,
FTLNLINEFTLN 089895 As true as truest horse, that yet would never tire.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0899 I’ll meet thee, Pyramus, at Ninny’s tomb.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0900“Ninus’ tomb,” man! Why, you must not
FTLNLINEFTLN 0901 speak that yet. That you answer to Pyramus. You
FTLNLINEFTLN 0902 speak all your part at once, cues and all.—Pyramus,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0903100 enter. Your cue is past. It is “never tire.”
FLUTE FTLNLINEFTLN 0904O!
FTLNLINEFTLN 0905 SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0906 tire.
SD
ass-head.
BOTTOMSD, as Pyramus
FTLNLINEFTLN 0907 If I were fair,
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0908105O monstrous! O strange! We are haunted. Pray,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0909 masters, fly, masters! Help!
SD
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 0910 I’ll follow you. I’ll lead you about a round,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0911 Through bog, through bush, through brake,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0912 through brier.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0913110 Sometime a horse I’ll be, sometime a hound,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0914 A hog, a headless bear, sometime a fire,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0915 And neigh and bark and grunt and roar and burn,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0916 Like horse, hound, hog, bear, fire, at every turn.
SDHe exits.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0917Why do they run away? This is a knavery of
FTLNLINEFTLN 0918115 them to make me afeard.
SNOUT FTLNLINEFTLN 0919O Bottom, thou art changed! What do I see on
FTLNLINEFTLN 0920 thee?
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0921What do you see? You see an ass-head of your
FTLNLINEFTLN 0922 own, do you?SD
SDEnter Quince.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 0923120Bless thee, Bottom, bless thee! Thou art
FTLNLINEFTLN 0924 translated!SDHe exits.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0925I see their knavery. This is to make an ass of
FTLNLINEFTLN 0926 me, to fright me, if they could. But I will not stir
FTLNLINEFTLN 0927 from this place, do what they can. I will walk up
FTLNLINEFTLN 0928125 and down here, and I will sing, that they shall hear
FTLNLINEFTLN 0929 I am not afraid.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0931 With orange-tawny bill,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0932 The throstle with his note so true,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0933130 The wren with little quill—
TITANIASD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0934 What angel wakes me from my flow’ry bed?
BOTTOMSD
FTLNLINEFTLN 0935 The finch, the sparrow, and the lark,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0936 The plainsong cuckoo gray,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0937 Whose note full many a man doth mark
FTLNLINEFTLN 0938135 And dares not answer “nay”—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0939 for, indeed, who would set his wit to so foolish a
FTLNLINEFTLN 0940 bird? Who would give a bird the lie though he cry
FTLNLINEFTLN 0941 “cuckoo” never so?
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0942 I pray thee, gentle mortal, sing again.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0943140 Mine ear is much enamored of thy note,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0944 So is mine eye enthrallèd to thy shape,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0945 And thy fair virtue’s force perforce doth move me
FTLNLINEFTLN 0946 On the first view to say, to swear, I love thee.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0947Methinks, mistress, you should have little
FTLNLINEFTLN 0949 and love keep little company together nowadays.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0950 The more the pity that some honest neighbors will
FTLNLINEFTLN 0951 not make them friends. Nay, I can gleek upon
FTLNLINEFTLN 0952 occasion.
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0953150 Thou art as wise as thou art beautiful.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0954Not so neither; but if I had wit enough to get
FTLNLINEFTLN 0955 out of this wood, I have enough to serve mine own
FTLNLINEFTLN 0956 turn.
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0957 Out of this wood do not desire to go.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0958155 Thou shalt remain here whether thou wilt or no.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0959 I am a spirit of no common rate.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0960 The summer still doth tend upon my state,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0961 And I do love thee. Therefore go with me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0962 I’ll give thee fairies to attend on thee,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0963160 And they shall fetch thee jewels from the deep
FTLNLINEFTLN 0964 And sing while thou on pressèd flowers dost sleep.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0965 And I will purge thy mortal grossness so
FTLNLINEFTLN 0966 That thou shalt like an airy spirit go.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 0967 Peaseblossom, Cobweb, Mote, and Mustardseed!
SDEnter four Fairies:
Mote, and Mustardseed.
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 0973170 Be kind and courteous to this gentleman.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0974 Hop in his walks and gambol in his eyes;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0975 Feed him with apricocks and dewberries,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0976 With purple grapes, green figs, and mulberries;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0977 The honey-bags steal from the humble-bees,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0979 And light them at the fiery glowworms’ eyes
FTLNLINEFTLN 0980 To have my love to bed and to arise;
FTLNLINEFTLN 0981 And pluck the wings from painted butterflies
FTLNLINEFTLN 0982 To fan the moonbeams from his sleeping eyes.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0983180 Nod to him, elves, and do him courtesies.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0988185I cry your Worships mercy, heartily.—I beseech
FTLNLINEFTLN 0989 your Worship’s name.
COBWEB FTLNLINEFTLN 0990Cobweb.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0991I shall desire you of more acquaintance, good
FTLNLINEFTLN 0992 Master Cobweb. If I cut my finger, I shall make
FTLNLINEFTLN 0993190 bold with you.—Your name, honest gentleman?
PEASEBLOSSOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0994Peaseblossom.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 0995I pray you, commend me to Mistress Squash,
FTLNLINEFTLN 0996 your mother, and to Master Peascod, your father.
FTLNLINEFTLN 0997 Good Master Peaseblossom, I shall desire you of
FTLNLINEFTLN 0998195 more acquaintance too.—Your name, I beseech
FTLNLINEFTLN 0999 you, sir?
MUSTARDSEED FTLNLINEFTLN 1000Mustardseed.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 1001Good Master Mustardseed, I know your patience
FTLNLINEFTLN 1002 well. That same cowardly, giantlike ox-beef
FTLNLINEFTLN 1003200 hath devoured many a gentleman of your house. I
FTLNLINEFTLN 1004 promise you, your kindred hath made my eyes
FTLNLINEFTLN 1005 water ere now. I desire you
FTLNLINEFTLN 1006 good Master Mustardseed.
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1007 Come, wait upon him. Lead him to my bower.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1008205 The moon, methinks, looks with a wat’ry eye,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1009 And when she weeps, weeps every little flower,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1010 Lamenting some enforcèd chastity.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1011 Tie up my lover’s tongue. Bring him silently.
SD
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1012 I wonder if Titania be awaked;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1013 Then what it was that next came in her eye,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1014 Which she must dote on in extremity.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1015 Here comes my messenger. How now, mad spirit?
FTLNLINEFTLN 10165 What night-rule now about this haunted grove?
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1017 My mistress with a monster is in love.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1018 Near to her close and consecrated bower,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1019 While she was in her dull and sleeping hour,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1020 A crew of patches, rude mechanicals,
FTLNLINEFTLN 102110 That work for bread upon Athenian stalls,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1022 Were met together to rehearse a play
FTLNLINEFTLN 1023 Intended for great Theseus’ nuptial day.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1024 The shallowest thick-skin of that barren sort,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1025 Who Pyramus presented in their sport,
FTLNLINEFTLN 102615 Forsook his scene and entered in a brake.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1027 When I did him at this advantage take,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1028 An ass’s noll I fixèd on his head.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1029 Anon his Thisbe must be answerèd,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1030 And forth my
FTLNLINEFTLN 103120 As wild geese that the creeping fowler eye,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1032 Or russet-pated choughs, many in sort,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1033 Rising and cawing at the gun’s report,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1034 Sever themselves and madly sweep the sky,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1035 So at his sight away his fellows fly,
FTLNLINEFTLN 103625 And, at our stamp, here o’er and o’er one falls.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1037 He “Murder” cries and help from Athens calls.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1038 Their sense thus weak, lost with their fears thus
FTLNLINEFTLN 1039 strong,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1040 Made senseless things begin to do them wrong;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1042 Some sleeves, some hats, from yielders all things
FTLNLINEFTLN 1043 catch.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1044 I led them on in this distracted fear
FTLNLINEFTLN 1045 And left sweet Pyramus translated there.
FTLNLINEFTLN 104635 When in that moment, so it came to pass,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1047 Titania waked and straightway loved an ass.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1048 This falls out better than I could devise.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1049 But hast thou yet latched the Athenian’s eyes
FTLNLINEFTLN 1050 With the love juice, as I did bid thee do?
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 105140 I took him sleeping—that is finished, too—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1052 And the Athenian woman by his side,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1053 That, when he waked, of force she must be eyed.
SDEnter Demetrius and Hermia.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1054 Stand close. This is the same Athenian.
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1055 This is the woman, but not this the man.
SD
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 105645 O, why rebuke you him that loves you so?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1057 Lay breath so bitter on your bitter foe!
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1058 Now I but chide, but I should use thee worse,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1059 For thou, I fear, hast given me cause to curse.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1060 If thou hast slain Lysander in his sleep,
FTLNLINEFTLN 106150 Being o’er shoes in blood, plunge in the deep
FTLNLINEFTLN 1062 And kill me too.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1063 The sun was not so true unto the day
FTLNLINEFTLN 1064 As he to me. Would he have stolen away
FTLNLINEFTLN 1065 From sleeping Hermia? I’ll believe as soon
FTLNLINEFTLN 106655 This whole Earth may be bored, and that the moon
FTLNLINEFTLN 1067 May through the center creep and so displease
FTLNLINEFTLN 1069 It cannot be but thou hast murdered him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1070 So should a murderer look, so dead, so grim.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 107160 So should the murdered look, and so should I,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1072 Pierced through the heart with your stern cruelty.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1073 Yet you, the murderer, look as bright, as clear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1074 As yonder Venus in her glimmering sphere.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1075 What’s this to my Lysander? Where is he?
FTLNLINEFTLN 107665 Ah, good Demetrius, wilt thou give him me?
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1077 I had rather give his carcass to my hounds.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1078 Out, dog! Out, cur! Thou driv’st me past the bounds
FTLNLINEFTLN 1079 Of maiden’s patience. Hast thou slain him, then?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1080 Henceforth be never numbered among men.
FTLNLINEFTLN 108170 O, once tell true! Tell true, even for my sake!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1082 Durst thou have looked upon him, being awake?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1083 And hast thou killed him sleeping? O brave touch!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1084 Could not a worm, an adder, do so much?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1085 An adder did it, for with doubler tongue
FTLNLINEFTLN 108675 Than thine, thou serpent, never adder stung.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1087 You spend your passion on a misprised mood.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1088 I am not guilty of Lysander’s blood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1089 Nor is he dead, for aught that I can tell.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1090 I pray thee, tell me then that he is well.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 109180 An if I could, what should I get therefor?
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1092 A privilege never to see me more.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1093 And from thy hated presence part I
FTLNLINEFTLN 1094 See me no more, whether he be dead or no.
SDShe exits.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1095 There is no following her in this fierce vein.
FTLNLINEFTLN 109685 Here, therefore, for a while I will remain.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1097 So sorrow’s heaviness doth heavier grow
FTLNLINEFTLN 1098 For debt that bankrout
FTLNLINEFTLN 1099 Which now in some slight measure it will pay,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1100 If for his tender here I make some stay.
SD
OBERONSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 110190 What hast thou done? Thou hast mistaken quite
FTLNLINEFTLN 1102 And laid the love juice on some true-love’s sight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1103 Of thy misprision must perforce ensue
FTLNLINEFTLN 1104 Some true-love turned, and not a false turned true.
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1105 Then fate o’errules, that, one man holding troth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 110695 A million fail, confounding oath on oath.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1107 About the wood go swifter than the wind,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1108 And Helena of Athens look thou find.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1109 All fancy-sick she is and pale of cheer
FTLNLINEFTLN 1110 With sighs of love that costs the fresh blood dear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1111100 By some illusion see thou bring her here.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1112 I’ll charm his eyes against she do appear.
ROBIN FTLNLINEFTLN 1113I go, I go, look how I go,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1114 Swifter than arrow from the Tartar’s bow.SD
OBERONSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1115 Flower of this purple dye,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1116105 Hit with Cupid’s archery,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1117 Sink in apple of his eye.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1118 When his love he doth espy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1119 Let her shine as gloriously
FTLNLINEFTLN 1120 As the Venus of the sky.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1121110 When thou wak’st, if she be by,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1122 Beg of her for remedy.
SDEnter
FTLNLINEFTLN 1123 Captain of our fairy band,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1124 Helena is here at hand,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1125 And the youth, mistook by me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1126115 Pleading for a lover’s fee.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1127 Shall we their fond pageant see?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1128 Lord, what fools these mortals be!
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1129 Stand aside. The noise they make
FTLNLINEFTLN 1130 Will cause Demetrius to awake.
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1131120 Then will two at once woo one.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1132 That must needs be sport alone.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1133 And those things do best please me
FTLNLINEFTLN 1134 That befall prepost’rously.
SD
SDEnter Lysander and Helena.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1135 Why should you think that I should woo in scorn?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1136125 Scorn and derision never come in tears.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1137 Look when I vow, I weep; and vows so born,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1138 In their nativity all truth appears.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1139 How can these things in me seem scorn to you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1140 Bearing the badge of faith to prove them true?
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1141130 You do advance your cunning more and more.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1142 When truth kills truth, O devilish holy fray!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1143 These vows are Hermia’s. Will you give her o’er?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1144 Weigh oath with oath and you will nothing
FTLNLINEFTLN 1145 weigh.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1146135 Your vows to her and me, put in two scales,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1147 Will even weigh, and both as light as tales.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1148 I had no judgment when to her I swore.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1149 Nor none, in my mind, now you give her o’er.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1150 Demetrius loves her, and he loves not you.
DEMETRIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1151140 O Helen, goddess, nymph, perfect, divine!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1152 To what, my love, shall I compare thine eyne?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1153 Crystal is muddy. O, how ripe in show
FTLNLINEFTLN 1154 Thy lips, those kissing cherries, tempting grow!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1155 That pure congealèd white, high Taurus’ snow,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1156145 Fanned with the eastern wind, turns to a crow
FTLNLINEFTLN 1157 When thou hold’st up thy hand. O, let me kiss
FTLNLINEFTLN 1158 This princess of pure white, this seal of bliss!
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1159 O spite! O hell! I see you all are bent
FTLNLINEFTLN 1160 To set against me for your merriment.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1161150 If you were civil and knew courtesy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1162 You would not do me thus much injury.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1163 Can you not hate me, as I know you do,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1164 But you must join in souls to mock me too?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1165 If you were men, as men you are in show,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1166155 You would not use a gentle lady so,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1167 To vow and swear and superpraise my parts,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1168 When, I am sure, you hate me with your hearts.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1169 You both are rivals and love Hermia,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1170 And now both rivals to mock Helena.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1171160 A trim exploit, a manly enterprise,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1172 To conjure tears up in a poor maid’s eyes
FTLNLINEFTLN 1173 With your derision! None of noble sort
FTLNLINEFTLN 1174 Would so offend a virgin and extort
FTLNLINEFTLN 1175 A poor soul’s patience, all to make you sport.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1176165 You are unkind, Demetrius. Be not so,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1177 For you love Hermia; this you know I know.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1178 And here with all goodwill, with all my heart,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1179 In Hermia’s love I yield you up my part.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1180 And yours of Helena to me bequeath,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1181170 Whom I do love and will do till my death.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1182 Never did mockers waste more idle breath.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1183 Lysander, keep thy Hermia. I will none.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1184 If e’er I loved her, all that love is gone.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1185 My heart to her but as guest-wise sojourned,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1186175 And now to Helen is it home returned,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1187 There to remain.
LYSANDER FTLNLINEFTLN 1188 Helen, it is not so.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1189 Disparage not the faith thou dost not know,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1190 Lest to thy peril thou aby it dear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1191180 Look where thy love comes. Yonder is thy dear.
SDEnter Hermia.
HERMIASD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1192 Dark night, that from the eye his function takes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1193 The ear more quick of apprehension makes;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1194 Wherein it doth impair the seeing sense,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1195 It pays the hearing double recompense.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1196185 Thou art not by mine eye, Lysander, found;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1197 Mine ear, I thank it, brought me to thy sound.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1198 But why unkindly didst thou leave me so?
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1199 Why should he stay whom love doth press to go?
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1200 What love could press Lysander from my side?
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1201190 Lysander’s love, that would not let him bide,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1202 Fair Helena, who more engilds the night
FTLNLINEFTLN 1203 Than all yon fiery oes and eyes of light.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1204 Why seek’st thou me? Could not this make thee
FTLNLINEFTLN 1205 know
FTLNLINEFTLN 1206195 The hate I bear thee made me leave thee so?
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1207 You speak not as you think. It cannot be.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1208 Lo, she is one of this confederacy!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1209 Now I perceive they have conjoined all three
FTLNLINEFTLN 1210 To fashion this false sport in spite of me.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1211200 Injurious Hermia, most ungrateful maid,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1212 Have you conspired, have you with these contrived,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1213 To bait me with this foul derision?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1214 Is all the counsel that we two have shared,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1215 The sisters’ vows, the hours that we have spent
FTLNLINEFTLN 1216205 When we have chid the hasty-footed time
FTLNLINEFTLN 1217 For parting us—O, is all forgot?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1218 All schooldays’ friendship, childhood innocence?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1219 We, Hermia, like two artificial gods,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1220 Have with our needles created both one flower,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1221210 Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1222 Both warbling of one song, both in one key,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1223 As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds
FTLNLINEFTLN 1224 Had been incorporate. So we grew together
FTLNLINEFTLN 1225 Like to a double cherry, seeming parted,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1226215 But yet an union in partition,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1227 Two lovely berries molded on one stem;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1228 So with two seeming bodies but one heart,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1229 Two of the first,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1230 Due but to one, and crownèd with one crest.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1231220 And will you rent our ancient love asunder,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1232 To join with men in scorning your poor friend?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1233 It is not friendly; ’tis not maidenly.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1234 Our sex, as well as I, may chide you for it,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1235 Though I alone do feel the injury.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1236225 I am amazèd at your words.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1237 I scorn you not. It seems that you scorn me.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1238 Have you not set Lysander, as in scorn,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1239 To follow me and praise my eyes and face,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1240 And made your other love, Demetrius,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1242 To call me goddess, nymph, divine and rare,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1243 Precious, celestial? Wherefore speaks he this
FTLNLINEFTLN 1244 To her he hates? And wherefore doth Lysander
FTLNLINEFTLN 1245 Deny your love (so rich within his soul)
FTLNLINEFTLN 1246235 And tender me, forsooth, affection,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1247 But by your setting on, by your consent?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1248 What though I be not so in grace as you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1249 So hung upon with love, so fortunate,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1250 But miserable most, to love unloved?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1251240 This you should pity rather than despise.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1252 I understand not what you mean by this.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1253 Ay, do. Persever, counterfeit sad looks,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1254 Make mouths upon me when I turn my back,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1255 Wink each at other, hold the sweet jest up.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1256245 This sport, well carried, shall be chronicled.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1257 If you have any pity, grace, or manners,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1258 You would not make me such an argument.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1259 But fare you well. ’Tis partly my own fault,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1260 Which death or absence soon shall remedy.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1261250 Stay, gentle Helena. Hear my excuse,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1262 My love, my life, my soul, fair Helena.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1263 O excellent!
HERMIASD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1264 Sweet, do not scorn her so.
DEMETRIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1265 If she cannot entreat, I can compel.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1266255 Thou canst compel no more than she entreat.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1267 Thy threats have no more strength than her weak
FTLNLINEFTLN 1268
FTLNLINEFTLN 1269 Helen, I love thee. By my life, I do.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1271260 To prove him false that says I love thee not.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1272 I say I love thee more than he can do.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1273 If thou say so, withdraw and prove it too.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1274 Quick, come.
HERMIA FTLNLINEFTLN 1275 Lysander, whereto tends all this?
SD
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1276265 Away, you Ethiop!
DEMETRIUSSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1277 No, no. He’ll
FTLNLINEFTLN 1278 Seem to break loose.SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1279 would follow,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1280 But yet come not. You are a tame man, go!
LYSANDERSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1281270 Hang off, thou cat, thou burr! Vile thing, let loose,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1282 Or I will shake thee from me like a serpent.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1283 Why are you grown so rude? What change is this,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1284 Sweet love?
LYSANDER FTLNLINEFTLN 1285 Thy love? Out, tawny Tartar, out!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1286275 Out, loathèd med’cine! O, hated potion, hence!
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1287 Do you not jest?
HELENA FTLNLINEFTLN 1288 Yes, sooth, and so do you.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1289 Demetrius, I will keep my word with thee.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1290 I would I had your bond. For I perceive
FTLNLINEFTLN 1291280 A weak bond holds you. I’ll not trust your word.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1292 What? Should I hurt her, strike her, kill her dead?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1293 Although I hate her, I’ll not harm her so.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1294 What, can you do me greater harm than hate?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1295 Hate me? Wherefore? O me, what news, my love?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1296285 Am not I Hermia? Are not you Lysander?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1297 I am as fair now as I was erewhile.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1298 Since night you loved me; yet since night you left
FTLNLINEFTLN 1299 me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1300 Why, then, you left me—O, the gods forbid!—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1301290 In earnest, shall I say?
LYSANDER FTLNLINEFTLN 1302 Ay, by my life,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1303 And never did desire to see thee more.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1304 Therefore be out of hope, of question, of doubt.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1305 Be certain, nothing truer, ’tis no jest
FTLNLINEFTLN 1306295 That I do hate thee and love Helena.
SD
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1307 O me!SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1308 You thief of love! What, have you come by night
FTLNLINEFTLN 1309 And stol’n my love’s heart from him?
HELENA FTLNLINEFTLN 1310 Fine, i’ faith.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1311300 Have you no modesty, no maiden shame,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1312 No touch of bashfulness? What, will you tear
FTLNLINEFTLN 1313 Impatient answers from my gentle tongue?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1314 Fie, fie, you counterfeit, you puppet, you!
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1315 “Puppet”? Why so? Ay, that way goes the game.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1316305 Now I perceive that she hath made compare
FTLNLINEFTLN 1317 Between our statures; she hath urged her height,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1318 And with her personage, her tall personage,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1319 Her height, forsooth, she hath prevailed with him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1320 And are you grown so high in his esteem
FTLNLINEFTLN 1321310 Because I am so dwarfish and so low?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1322 How low am I, thou painted maypole? Speak!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1323 How low am I? I am not yet so low
FTLNLINEFTLN 1324 But that my nails can reach unto thine eyes.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1325 I pray you, though you mock me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1326315 Let her not hurt me. I was never curst;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1327 I have no gift at all in shrewishness.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1328 I am a right maid for my cowardice.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1329 Let her not strike me. You perhaps may think,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1330 Because she is something lower than myself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1331320 That I can match her.
HERMIA FTLNLINEFTLN 1332 “Lower”? Hark, again!
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1333 Good Hermia, do not be so bitter with me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1334 I evermore did love you, Hermia,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1335 Did ever keep your counsels, never wronged you—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1336325 Save that, in love unto Demetrius,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1337 I told him of your stealth unto this wood.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1338 He followed you; for love, I followed him.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1339 But he hath chid me hence and threatened me
FTLNLINEFTLN 1340 To strike me, spurn me, nay, to kill me too.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1341330 And now, so you will let me quiet go,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1342 To Athens will I bear my folly back
FTLNLINEFTLN 1343 And follow you no further. Let me go.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1344 You see how simple and how fond I am.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1345 Why, get you gone. Who is ’t that hinders you?
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1346335 A foolish heart that I leave here behind.
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1347 What, with Lysander?
HELENA FTLNLINEFTLN 1348 With Demetrius.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1349 Be not afraid. She shall not harm thee, Helena.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1350 No, sir, she shall not, though you take her part.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1351340 O, when she is angry, she is keen and shrewd.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1352 She was a vixen when she went to school,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1353 And though she be but little, she is fierce.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1354 “Little” again? Nothing
FTLNLINEFTLN 1355 Why will you suffer her to flout me thus?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1356345 Let me come to her.
LYSANDER FTLNLINEFTLN 1357 Get you gone, you dwarf,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1358 You minimus of hind’ring knotgrass made,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1359 You bead, you acorn—
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1360 You are too officious
FTLNLINEFTLN 1361350 In her behalf that scorns your services.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1362 Let her alone. Speak not of Helena.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1363 Take not her part. For if thou dost intend
FTLNLINEFTLN 1364 Never so little show of love to her,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1365 Thou shalt aby it.
LYSANDER FTLNLINEFTLN 1366355 Now she holds me not.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1367 Now follow, if thou dar’st, to try whose right,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1368 Of thine or mine, is most in Helena.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1369 “Follow”? Nay, I’ll go with thee, cheek by jowl.
SD
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1370 You, mistress, all this coil is long of you.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1371360 Nay, go not back.
HELENA FTLNLINEFTLN 1372 I will not trust you, I,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1373 Nor longer stay in your curst company.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1374 Your hands than mine are quicker for a fray.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1375 My legs are longer though, to run away.SD
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1376365 I am amazed and know not what to say.SD
OBERONSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1377 This is thy negligence. Still thou mistak’st,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1378 Or else committ’st thy knaveries willfully.
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1379 Believe me, king of shadows, I mistook.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1380 Did not you tell me I should know the man
FTLNLINEFTLN 1381370 By the Athenian garments he had on?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1383 That I have ’nointed an Athenian’s eyes;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1384 And so far am I glad it so did sort,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1385 As this their jangling I esteem a sport.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1386375 Thou seest these lovers seek a place to fight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1387 Hie, therefore, Robin, overcast the night;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1388 The starry welkin cover thou anon
FTLNLINEFTLN 1389 With drooping fog as black as Acheron,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1390 And lead these testy rivals so astray
FTLNLINEFTLN 1391380 As one come not within another’s way.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1392 Like to Lysander sometime frame thy tongue;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1393 Then stir Demetrius up with bitter wrong.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1394 And sometime rail thou like Demetrius.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1395 And from each other look thou lead them thus,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1396385 Till o’er their brows death-counterfeiting sleep
FTLNLINEFTLN 1397 With leaden legs and batty wings doth creep.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1398 Then crush this herb into Lysander’s eye,
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1399 Whose liquor hath this virtuous property,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1400 To take from thence all error with his might
FTLNLINEFTLN 1401390 And make his eyeballs roll with wonted sight.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1402 When they next wake, all this derision
FTLNLINEFTLN 1403 Shall seem a dream and fruitless vision.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1404 And back to Athens shall the lovers wend,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1405 With league whose date till death shall never end.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1406395 Whiles I in this affair do thee employ,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1407 I’ll to my queen and beg her Indian boy;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1408 And then I will her charmèd eye release
FTLNLINEFTLN 1409 From monster’s view, and all things shall be peace.
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1410 My fairy lord, this must be done with haste,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1411400 For night’s swift dragons cut the clouds full fast,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1412 And yonder shines Aurora’s harbinger,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1413 At whose approach, ghosts wand’ring here and
FTLNLINEFTLN 1414 there
FTLNLINEFTLN 1416405 That in crossways and floods have burial,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1417 Already to their wormy beds are gone.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1418 For fear lest day should look their shames upon,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1419 They willfully themselves exile from light
FTLNLINEFTLN 1420 And must for aye consort with black-browed night.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1421410 But we are spirits of another sort.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1422 I with the Morning’s love have oft made sport
FTLNLINEFTLN 1423 And, like a forester, the groves may tread
FTLNLINEFTLN 1424 Even till the eastern gate, all fiery red,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1425 Opening on Neptune with fair blessèd beams,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1426415 Turns into yellow gold his salt-green streams.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1427 But notwithstanding, haste! Make no delay.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1428 We may effect this business yet ere day.SD
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1429 Up and down, up and down,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1430 I will lead them up and down.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1431420 I am feared in field and town.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1432 Goblin, lead them up and down.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1433 Here comes one.
SDEnter Lysander.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1434 Where art thou, proud Demetrius? Speak thou now.
ROBINSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1435 Here, villain, drawn and ready. Where art thou?
LYSANDER FTLNLINEFTLN 1436425I will be with thee straight.
ROBINSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1438 plainer ground.SD
SDEnter Demetrius.
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1439Lysander, speak again.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1440 Thou runaway, thou coward, art thou fled?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1441430 Speak! In some bush? Where dost thou hide thy
FTLNLINEFTLN 1442 head?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1443 Thou coward, art thou bragging to the stars,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1444 Telling the bushes that thou look’st for wars,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1445 And wilt not come? Come, recreant! Come, thou
FTLNLINEFTLN 1446435 child!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1447 I’ll whip thee with a rod. He is defiled
FTLNLINEFTLN 1448 That draws a sword on thee.
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1449 Yea, art thou there?
ROBINSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1450 Follow my voice. We’ll try no manhood here.
SD
SD
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1451440 He goes before me and still dares me on.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1452 When I come where he calls, then he is gone.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1453 The villain is much lighter-heeled than I.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1454 I followed fast, but faster he did fly,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1455 That fallen am I in dark uneven way,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1456445 And here will rest me. Come, thou gentle day,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1457 For if but once thou show me thy gray light,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1458 I’ll find Demetrius and revenge this spite.
SD
SD
ROBINSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1459 Ho, ho, ho! Coward, why com’st thou not?
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1460 Abide me, if thou dar’st, for well I wot
FTLNLINEFTLN 1461450 Thou runn’st before me, shifting every place,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1462 And dar’st not stand nor look me in the face.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1463 Where art thou now?
ROBINSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1464 Come hither. I am here.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1465 Nay, then, thou mock’st me. Thou shalt buy this
FTLNLINEFTLN 1466455 dear
FTLNLINEFTLN 1468 Now go thy way. Faintness constraineth me
FTLNLINEFTLN 1469 To measure out my length on this cold bed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1470 By day’s approach look to be visited.
SD
SDEnter Helena.
HELENA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1471460 O weary night, O long and tedious night,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1472 Abate thy hours! Shine, comforts, from the east,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1473 That I may back to Athens by daylight
FTLNLINEFTLN 1474 From these that my poor company detest.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1475 And sleep, that sometimes shuts up sorrow’s eye,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1476465 Steal me awhile from mine own company.
SD
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1477 Yet but three? Come one more.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1478 Two of both kinds makes up four.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1479 Here she comes, curst and sad.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1480 Cupid is a knavish lad
FTLNLINEFTLN 1481470 Thus to make poor females mad.
SD
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1482 Never so weary, never so in woe,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1483 Bedabbled with the dew and torn with briers,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1484 I can no further crawl, no further go.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1485 My legs can keep no pace with my desires.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1486475 Here will I rest me till the break of day.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1487 Heavens shield Lysander if they mean a fray!
SD
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1488 On the ground
FTLNLINEFTLN 1489 Sleep sound.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1490 I’ll apply
FTLNLINEFTLN 1491480
FTLNLINEFTLN 1492 Gentle lover, remedy.
to Lysander’s eyes.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1493 When thou wak’st,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1494 Thou tak’st
FTLNLINEFTLN 1495 True delight
FTLNLINEFTLN 1496485 In the sight
FTLNLINEFTLN 1497 Of thy former lady’s eye.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1498 And the country proverb known,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1499 That every man should take his own,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1500 In your waking shall be shown.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1501490 Jack shall have Jill;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1502 Naught shall go ill;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1503 The man shall have his mare again, and all shall be
FTLNLINEFTLN 1504 well.
SD
and
onstage.
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1505 Come, sit thee down upon this flow’ry bed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1506 While I thy amiable cheeks do coy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1507 And stick muskroses in thy sleek smooth head,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1508 And kiss thy fair large ears, my gentle joy.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 15095Where’s Peaseblossom?
PEASEBLOSSOM FTLNLINEFTLN 1510Ready.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 1511Scratch my head, Peaseblossom. Where’s
FTLNLINEFTLN 1512 Monsieur Cobweb?
COBWEB FTLNLINEFTLN 1513Ready.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 151410Monsieur Cobweb, good monsieur, get you
FTLNLINEFTLN 1515 your weapons in your hand and kill me a red-hipped
FTLNLINEFTLN 1516 humble-bee on the top of a thistle, and, good
FTLNLINEFTLN 1517 monsieur, bring me the honey-bag. Do not fret
FTLNLINEFTLN 1518 yourself too much in the action, monsieur, and,
FTLNLINEFTLN 151915 good monsieur, have a care the honey-bag break
FTLNLINEFTLN 1520 not; I would be loath to have you overflown with a
FTLNLINEFTLN 1521 honey-bag, signior.SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1522 Mustardseed?
MUSTARDSEED FTLNLINEFTLN 1523Ready.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1525 Pray you, leave your courtesy, good monsieur.
MUSTARDSEED FTLNLINEFTLN 1526What’s your will?
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 1527Nothing, good monsieur, but to help Cavalery
FTLNLINEFTLN 1528 Cobweb to scratch. I must to the barber’s,
FTLNLINEFTLN 152925 monsieur, for methinks I am marvels hairy about
FTLNLINEFTLN 1530 the face. And I am such a tender ass, if my hair do
FTLNLINEFTLN 1531 but tickle me, I must scratch.
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1532 What, wilt thou hear some music, my sweet love?
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 1533I have a reasonable good ear in music. Let’s
FTLNLINEFTLN 153430 have the tongs and the bones.
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1535 Or say, sweet love, what thou desirest to eat.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 1536Truly, a peck of provender. I could munch
FTLNLINEFTLN 1537 your good dry oats. Methinks I have a great desire
FTLNLINEFTLN 1538 to a bottle of hay. Good hay, sweet hay, hath no
FTLNLINEFTLN 153935 fellow.
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1540 I have a venturous fairy that shall seek
FTLNLINEFTLN 1541 The squirrel’s hoard and fetch thee new nuts.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 1542I had rather have a handful or two of dried
FTLNLINEFTLN 1543 peas. But, I pray you, let none of your people stir
FTLNLINEFTLN 154440 me; I have an exposition of sleep come upon me.
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1545 Sleep thou, and I will wind thee in my arms.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1546 Fairies, begone, and be all ways away.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1547 So doth the woodbine the sweet honeysuckle
FTLNLINEFTLN 1548 Gently entwist; the female ivy so
FTLNLINEFTLN 154945 Enrings the barky fingers of the elm.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1550 O, how I love thee! How I dote on thee!
SD
SDEnter Robin Goodfellow.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1551 Welcome, good Robin. Seest thou this sweet sight?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1553 For, meeting her of late behind the wood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 155450 Seeking sweet favors for this hateful fool,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1555 I did upbraid her and fall out with her.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1556 For she his hairy temples then had rounded
FTLNLINEFTLN 1557 With coronet of fresh and fragrant flowers;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1558 And that same dew, which sometime on the buds
FTLNLINEFTLN 155955 Was wont to swell like round and orient pearls,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1560 Stood now within the pretty flouriets’ eyes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1561 Like tears that did their own disgrace bewail.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1562 When I had at my pleasure taunted her,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1563 And she in mild terms begged my patience,
FTLNLINEFTLN 156460 I then did ask of her her changeling child,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1565 Which straight she gave me, and her fairy sent
FTLNLINEFTLN 1566 To bear him to my bower in Fairyland.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1567 And now I have the boy, I will undo
FTLNLINEFTLN 1568 This hateful imperfection of her eyes.
FTLNLINEFTLN 156965 And, gentle Puck, take this transformèd scalp
FTLNLINEFTLN 1570 From off the head of this Athenian swain,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1571 That he, awaking when the other do,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1572 May all to Athens back again repair
FTLNLINEFTLN 1573 And think no more of this night’s accidents
FTLNLINEFTLN 157470 But as the fierce vexation of a dream.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1575 But first I will release the Fairy Queen.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1576 Be as thou wast wont to be.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1577 See as thou wast wont to see.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1578 Dian’s bud o’er Cupid’s flower
FTLNLINEFTLN 157975 Hath such force and blessèd power.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1580 Now, my Titania, wake you, my sweet queen.
TITANIASD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1581 My Oberon, what visions have I seen!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1582 Methought I was enamored of an ass.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1583 There lies your love.
TITANIA FTLNLINEFTLN 158480 How came these things to pass?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1585 O, how mine eyes do loathe his visage now!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1586 Silence awhile.—Robin, take off this head.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1587 Titania, music call; and strike more dead
FTLNLINEFTLN 1588 Than common sleep of all these
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 158985 Music, ho, music such as charmeth sleep!
ROBINSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1590 Now, when thou wak’st, with thine own fool’s eyes
FTLNLINEFTLN 1591 peep.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1592 Sound music.SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1593 Come, my queen, take hands with me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 159490 And rock the ground whereon these sleepers be.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1595 Now thou and I are new in amity,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1596 And will tomorrow midnight solemnly
FTLNLINEFTLN 1597 Dance in Duke Theseus’ house triumphantly,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1598 And bless it to all fair prosperity.
FTLNLINEFTLN 159995 There shall the pairs of faithful lovers be
FTLNLINEFTLN 1600 Wedded, with Theseus, all in jollity.
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 1601 Fairy king, attend and mark.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1602 I do hear the morning lark.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 1603 Then, my queen, in silence sad
FTLNLINEFTLN 1604100 Trip we after night’s shade.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1605 We the globe can compass soon,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1606 Swifter than the wand’ring moon.
TITANIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1607 Come, my lord, and in our flight
FTLNLINEFTLN 1608 Tell me how it came this night
FTLNLINEFTLN 1609105 That I sleeping here was found
FTLNLINEFTLN 1610 With these mortals on the ground.
SD
SDWind horn. Enter Theseus and all his train,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1611 Go, one of you, find out the Forester.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1612 For now our observation is performed,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1613 And, since we have the vaward of the day,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1614110 My love shall hear the music of my hounds.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1615 Uncouple in the western valley; let them go.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1616 Dispatch, I say, and find the Forester.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1617 We will, fair queen, up to the mountain’s top
FTLNLINEFTLN 1618 And mark the musical confusion
FTLNLINEFTLN 1619115 Of hounds and echo in conjunction.
HIPPOLYTA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1620 I was with Hercules and Cadmus once,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1621 When in a wood of Crete they bayed the bear
FTLNLINEFTLN 1622 With hounds of Sparta. Never did I hear
FTLNLINEFTLN 1623 Such gallant chiding, for, besides the groves,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1624120 The skies, the fountains, every region near
FTLNLINEFTLN 1625
FTLNLINEFTLN 1626 So musical a discord, such sweet thunder.
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1627 My hounds are bred out of the Spartan kind,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1628 So flewed, so sanded; and their heads are hung
FTLNLINEFTLN 1629125 With ears that sweep away the morning dew;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1630 Crook-kneed, and dewlapped like Thessalian bulls;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1631 Slow in pursuit, but matched in mouth like bells,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1632 Each under each. A cry more tunable
FTLNLINEFTLN 1633 Was never holloed to, nor cheered with horn,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1634130 In Crete, in Sparta, nor in Thessaly.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1635 Judge when you hear.—But soft! What nymphs are
FTLNLINEFTLN 1636 these?
EGEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1637 My lord, this
FTLNLINEFTLN 1638 And this Lysander; this Demetrius is,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1639135 This Helena, old Nedar’s Helena.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1640 I wonder of their being here together.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1641 No doubt they rose up early to observe
FTLNLINEFTLN 1642 The rite of May, and hearing our intent,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1643 Came here in grace of our solemnity.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1644140 But speak, Egeus. Is not this the day
FTLNLINEFTLN 1645 That Hermia should give answer of her choice?
EGEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1646It is, my lord.
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1647 Go, bid the huntsmen wake them with their horns.
SD
SDShout within. Wind horns. They all start up.
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1648 Good morrow, friends. Saint Valentine is past.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1649145 Begin these woodbirds but to couple now?
SD
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1650 Pardon, my lord.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1651 I pray you all, stand up.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 1652 I know you two are rival enemies.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1653 How comes this gentle concord in the world,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1654150 That hatred is so far from jealousy
FTLNLINEFTLN 1655 To sleep by hate and fear no enmity?
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1656 My lord, I shall reply amazèdly,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1657 Half sleep, half waking. But as yet, I swear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1658 I cannot truly say how I came here.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1659155 But, as I think—for truly would I speak,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1660 And now I do bethink me, so it is:
FTLNLINEFTLN 1661 I came with Hermia hither. Our intent
FTLNLINEFTLN 1662 Was to be gone from Athens, where we might,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1663 Without the peril of the Athenian law—
EGEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1664160 Enough, enough!—My lord, you have enough.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1665 I beg the law, the law upon his head.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1666 They would have stol’n away.—They would,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1667 Demetrius,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1669165 You of your wife and me of my consent,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1670 Of my consent that she should be your wife.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1671 My lord, fair Helen told me of their stealth,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1672 Of this their purpose hither to this wood,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1673 And I in fury hither followed them,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1674170 Fair Helena in fancy following me.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1675 But, my good lord, I wot not by what power
FTLNLINEFTLN 1676 (But by some power it is) my love to Hermia,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1677 Melted as the snow, seems to me now
FTLNLINEFTLN 1678 As the remembrance of an idle gaud
FTLNLINEFTLN 1679175 Which in my childhood I did dote upon,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1680 And all the faith, the virtue of my heart,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1681 The object and the pleasure of mine eye,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1682 Is only Helena. To her, my lord,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1683 Was I betrothed ere I
FTLNLINEFTLN 1684180 But like a sickness did I loathe this food.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1685 But, as in health, come to my natural taste,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1686 Now I do wish it, love it, long for it,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1687 And will forevermore be true to it.
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1688 Fair lovers, you are fortunately met.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1689185 Of this discourse we more will hear anon.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1690 Egeus, I will overbear your will,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1691 For in the temple by and by, with us,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1692 These couples shall eternally be knit.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 1693 And, for the morning now is something worn,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1694190 Our purposed hunting shall be set aside.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1695 Away with us to Athens. Three and three,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1696 We’ll hold a feast in great solemnity.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1697 Come, Hippolyta.
SD
including Hippolyta and Egeus, exit.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1698 These things seem small and undistinguishable,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1699195 Like far-off mountains turnèd into clouds.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1700 Methinks I see these things with parted eye,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1701 When everything seems double.
HELENA FTLNLINEFTLN 1702 So methinks.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1703 And I have found Demetrius like a jewel,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1704200 Mine own and not mine own.
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1705 Are you sure
FTLNLINEFTLN 1706 That we are awake? It seems to me
FTLNLINEFTLN 1707 That yet we sleep, we dream. Do not you think
FTLNLINEFTLN 1708 The Duke was here and bid us follow him?
HERMIA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1709205 Yea, and my father.
HELENA FTLNLINEFTLN 1710 And Hippolyta.
LYSANDER
FTLNLINEFTLN 1711 And he did bid us follow to the temple.
DEMETRIUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1712 Why, then, we are awake. Let’s follow him,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1713 And by the way let
SD
BOTTOMSD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1715 and I will answer. My next is “Most fair Pyramus.”
FTLNLINEFTLN 1716 Hey-ho! Peter Quince! Flute the bellows-mender!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1717 Snout the tinker! Starveling! God’s my life! Stolen
FTLNLINEFTLN 1718 hence and left me asleep! I have had a most rare
FTLNLINEFTLN 1719215 vision. I have had a dream past the wit of man to say
FTLNLINEFTLN 1720 what dream it was. Man is but an ass if he go about
FTLNLINEFTLN 1721
FTLNLINEFTLN 1722 is no man can tell what. Methought I was and
FTLNLINEFTLN 1723 methought I had—but man is but
FTLNLINEFTLN 1724220 he will offer to say what methought I had. The eye of
FTLNLINEFTLN 1725 man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1726 man’s hand is not able to taste, his tongue to
FTLNLINEFTLN 1727 conceive, nor his heart to report what my dream
FTLNLINEFTLN 1728 was. I will get Peter Quince to write a ballad of this
FTLNLINEFTLN 1729225 dream. It shall be called “Bottom’s Dream” because
FTLNLINEFTLN 1730 it hath no bottom; and I will sing it in the
FTLNLINEFTLN 1732 to make it the more gracious, I shall sing it at her
FTLNLINEFTLN 1733 death.
SD
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 1734Have you sent to Bottom’s house? Is he come
FTLNLINEFTLN 1735 home yet?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1737 is transported.
FLUTE FTLNLINEFTLN 17385If he come not, then the play is marred. It goes
FTLNLINEFTLN 1739 not forward, doth it?
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 1740It is not possible. You have not a man in all
FTLNLINEFTLN 1741 Athens able to discharge Pyramus but he.
FLUTE FTLNLINEFTLN 1742No, he hath simply the best wit of any handicraftman
FTLNLINEFTLN 174310 in Athens.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 1744Yea, and the best person too, and he is a very
FTLNLINEFTLN 1745 paramour for a sweet voice.
FLUTE FTLNLINEFTLN 1746You must say “paragon.” A “paramour” is (God
FTLNLINEFTLN 1747 bless us) a thing of naught.
SDEnter Snug the joiner.
SNUG FTLNLINEFTLN 174815Masters, the Duke is coming from the temple,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1749 and there is two or three lords and ladies more
FTLNLINEFTLN 1750 married. If our sport had gone forward, we had all
FTLNLINEFTLN 1751 been made men.
FLUTE FTLNLINEFTLN 1752O, sweet bully Bottom! Thus hath he lost sixpence
FTLNLINEFTLN 175320 a day during his life. He could not have
FTLNLINEFTLN 1754 ’scaped sixpence a day. An the Duke had not given
FTLNLINEFTLN 1755 him sixpence a day for playing Pyramus, I’ll be
FTLNLINEFTLN 1756 hanged. He would have deserved it. Sixpence a day
FTLNLINEFTLN 1757 in Pyramus, or nothing!
SDEnter Bottom.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1759 hearts?
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 1760Bottom! O most courageous day! O most happy
FTLNLINEFTLN 1761 hour!
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 1762Masters, I am to discourse wonders. But ask
FTLNLINEFTLN 176330 me not what; for, if I tell you, I am not true
FTLNLINEFTLN 1764 Athenian. I will tell you everything right as it fell
FTLNLINEFTLN 1765 out.
QUINCE FTLNLINEFTLN 1766Let us hear, sweet Bottom.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 1767Not a word of me. All that I will tell you is that
FTLNLINEFTLN 176835 the Duke hath dined. Get your apparel together,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1769 good strings to your beards, new ribbons to your
FTLNLINEFTLN 1770 pumps. Meet presently at the palace. Every man
FTLNLINEFTLN 1771 look o’er his part. For the short and the long is, our
FTLNLINEFTLN 1772 play is preferred. In any case, let Thisbe have clean
FTLNLINEFTLN 177340 linen, and let not him that plays the lion pare his
FTLNLINEFTLN 1774 nails, for they shall hang out for the lion’s claws.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1775 And, most dear actors, eat no onions nor garlic, for
FTLNLINEFTLN 1776 we are to utter sweet breath, and I do not doubt but
FTLNLINEFTLN 1777 to hear them say it is a sweet comedy. No more
FTLNLINEFTLN 177845 words. Away! Go, away!
SD
Attendants.
HIPPOLYTA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1779 ’Tis strange, my Theseus, that these lovers speak of.
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1780 More strange than true. I never may believe
FTLNLINEFTLN 1781 These antique fables nor these fairy toys.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1782 Lovers and madmen have such seething brains,
FTLNLINEFTLN 17835 Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend
FTLNLINEFTLN 1784 More than cool reason ever comprehends.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1785 The lunatic, the lover, and the poet
FTLNLINEFTLN 1786 Are of imagination all compact.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1787 One sees more devils than vast hell can hold:
FTLNLINEFTLN 178810 That is the madman. The lover, all as frantic,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1789 Sees Helen’s beauty in a brow of Egypt.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1790 The poet’s eye, in a fine frenzy rolling,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1791 Doth glance from heaven to Earth, from Earth to
FTLNLINEFTLN 1792 heaven,
FTLNLINEFTLN 179315 And as imagination bodies forth
FTLNLINEFTLN 1794 The forms of things unknown, the poet’s pen
FTLNLINEFTLN 1795 Turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing
FTLNLINEFTLN 1796 A local habitation and a name.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1797 Such tricks hath strong imagination
FTLNLINEFTLN 179820 That, if it would but apprehend some joy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1800 Or in the night, imagining some fear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1801 How easy is a bush supposed a bear!
HIPPOLYTA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1802 But all the story of the night told over,
FTLNLINEFTLN 180325 And all their minds transfigured so together,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1804 More witnesseth than fancy’s images
FTLNLINEFTLN 1805 And grows to something of great constancy,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1806 But, howsoever, strange and admirable.
SDEnter Lovers: Lysander, Demetrius, Hermia, and Helena.
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1807 Here come the lovers full of joy and mirth.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 180830 Joy, gentle friends! Joy and fresh days of love
FTLNLINEFTLN 1809 Accompany your hearts!
LYSANDER FTLNLINEFTLN 1810 More than to us
FTLNLINEFTLN 1811 Wait in your royal walks, your board, your bed!
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1812 Come now, what masques, what dances shall we
FTLNLINEFTLN 181335 have
FTLNLINEFTLN 1814 To wear away this long age of three hours
FTLNLINEFTLN 1815 Between
FTLNLINEFTLN 1816 Where is our usual manager of mirth?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1817 What revels are in hand? Is there no play
FTLNLINEFTLN 181840 To ease the anguish of a torturing hour?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1819 Call Philostrate.
PHILOSTRATESD,
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1821 Say what abridgment have you for this evening,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1822 What masque, what music? How shall we beguile
FTLNLINEFTLN 182345 The lazy time if not with some delight?
PHILOSTRATESD,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1824 There is a brief how many sports are ripe.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1825 Make choice of which your Highness will see first.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1826 “The battle with the Centaurs, to be sung
FTLNLINEFTLN 1827 By an Athenian eunuch to the harp.”
FTLNLINEFTLN 182850 We’ll none of that. That have I told my love
FTLNLINEFTLN 1829 In glory of my kinsman Hercules.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1830 “The riot of the tipsy Bacchanals,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1831 Tearing the Thracian singer in their rage.”
FTLNLINEFTLN 1832 That is an old device, and it was played
FTLNLINEFTLN 183355 When I from Thebes came last a conqueror.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1834 “The thrice-three Muses mourning for the death
FTLNLINEFTLN 1835 Of learning, late deceased in beggary.”
FTLNLINEFTLN 1836 That is some satire, keen and critical,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1837 Not sorting with a nuptial ceremony.
FTLNLINEFTLN 183860 “A tedious brief scene of young Pyramus
FTLNLINEFTLN 1839 And his love Thisbe, very tragical mirth.”
FTLNLINEFTLN 1840 “Merry” and “tragical”? “Tedious” and “brief”?
FTLNLINEFTLN 1841 That is hot ice and wondrous strange snow!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1842 How shall we find the concord of this discord?
PHILOSTRATE
FTLNLINEFTLN 184365 A play there is, my lord, some ten words long
FTLNLINEFTLN 1844 (Which is as brief as I have known a play),
FTLNLINEFTLN 1845 But by ten words, my lord, it is too long,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1846 Which makes it tedious; for in all the play,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1847 There is not one word apt, one player fitted.
FTLNLINEFTLN 184870 And tragical, my noble lord, it is.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1849 For Pyramus therein doth kill himself,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1850 Which, when I saw rehearsed, I must confess,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1851 Made mine eyes water; but more merry tears
FTLNLINEFTLN 1852 The passion of loud laughter never shed.
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 185375 What are they that do play it?
PHILOSTRATE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1854 Hard-handed men that work in Athens here,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1855 Which never labored in their minds till now,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1856 And now have toiled their unbreathed memories
FTLNLINEFTLN 1857 With this same play, against your nuptial.
FTLNLINEFTLN 185880 And we will hear it.
PHILOSTRATE FTLNLINEFTLN 1859 No, my noble lord,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1860 It is not for you. I have heard it over,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1861 And it is nothing, nothing in the world,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1862 Unless you can find sport in their intents,
FTLNLINEFTLN 186385 Extremely stretched and conned with cruel pain
FTLNLINEFTLN 1864 To do you service.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1865 I will hear that play,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1866 For never anything can be amiss
FTLNLINEFTLN 1867 When simpleness and duty tender it.
FTLNLINEFTLN 186890 Go, bring them in—and take your places, ladies.
SD
HIPPOLYTA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1869 I love not to see wretchedness o’ercharged,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1870 And duty in his service perishing.
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 1871 Why, gentle sweet, you shall see no such thing.
HIPPOLYTA
FTLNLINEFTLN 1872 He says they can do nothing in this kind.
THESEUS
FTLNLINEFTLN 187395 The kinder we, to give them thanks for nothing.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1874 Our sport shall be to take what they mistake;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1875 And what poor duty cannot do, noble respect
FTLNLINEFTLN 1876 Takes it in might, not merit.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1877 Where I have come, great clerks have purposèd
FTLNLINEFTLN 1878100 To greet me with premeditated welcomes,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1879 Where I have seen them shiver and look pale,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1880 Make periods in the midst of sentences,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1881 Throttle their practiced accent in their fears,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1882 And in conclusion dumbly have broke off,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1883105 Not paying me a welcome. Trust me, sweet,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1884 Out of this silence yet I picked a welcome,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1885 And in the modesty of fearful duty,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1886 I read as much as from the rattling tongue
FTLNLINEFTLN 1887 Of saucy and audacious eloquence.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1889 In least speak most, to my capacity.
SD
PHILOSTRATE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1890 So please your Grace, the Prologue is addressed.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1891Let him approach.
SDEnter the Prologue.
PROLOGUE
FTLNLINEFTLN 1892 If we offend, it is with our goodwill.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1893115 That you should think we come not to offend,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1894 But with goodwill. To show our simple skill,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1895 That is the true beginning of our end.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1896 Consider, then, we come but in despite.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1897 We do not come, as minding to content you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1898120 Our true intent is. All for your delight
FTLNLINEFTLN 1899 We are not here. That you should here repent
FTLNLINEFTLN 1900 you,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1901 The actors are at hand, and, by their show,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1902 You shall know all that you are like to know.
SD
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1903125This fellow doth not stand upon points.
LYSANDER FTLNLINEFTLN 1904He hath rid his prologue like a rough colt;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1905 he knows not the stop. A good moral, my lord: it is
FTLNLINEFTLN 1906 not enough to speak, but to speak true.
HIPPOLYTA FTLNLINEFTLN 1907Indeed he hath played on this prologue like
FTLNLINEFTLN 1908130 a child on a recorder—a sound, but not in
FTLNLINEFTLN 1909 government.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1910His speech was like a tangled chain—nothing
FTLNLINEFTLN 1911 impaired, but all disordered. Who is next?
SDEnter Pyramus
Wall
QUINCESD, as Prologue
FTLNLINEFTLN 1912 Gentles, perchance you wonder at this show.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1914 This man is Pyramus, if you would know.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1915 This beauteous lady Thisbe is certain.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1916 This man with lime and roughcast doth present
FTLNLINEFTLN 1917 “Wall,” that vile wall which did these lovers
FTLNLINEFTLN 1918140 sunder;
FTLNLINEFTLN 1919 And through Wall’s chink, poor souls, they are
FTLNLINEFTLN 1920 content
FTLNLINEFTLN 1921 To whisper, at the which let no man wonder.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1922 This man, with lantern, dog, and bush of thorn,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1923145 Presenteth “Moonshine,” for, if you will know,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1924 By moonshine did these lovers think no scorn
FTLNLINEFTLN 1925 To meet at Ninus’ tomb, there, there to woo.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1926 This grisly beast (which “Lion” hight by name)
FTLNLINEFTLN 1927 The trusty Thisbe coming first by night
FTLNLINEFTLN 1928150 Did
FTLNLINEFTLN 1929 And, as she fled, her mantle she did fall,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1930 Which Lion vile with bloody mouth did stain.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1931 Anon comes Pyramus, sweet youth and tall,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1932 And finds his trusty Thisbe’s mantle slain.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1933155 Whereat, with blade, with bloody blameful blade,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1934 He bravely broached his boiling bloody breast.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1935 And Thisbe, tarrying in mulberry shade,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1936 His dagger drew, and died. For all the rest,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1937 Let Lion, Moonshine, Wall, and lovers twain
FTLNLINEFTLN 1938160 At large discourse, while here they do remain.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1939I wonder if the lion be to speak.
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1940No wonder, my lord. One lion may when
FTLNLINEFTLN 1941 many asses do.
SDLion, Thisbe, Moonshine,
SNOUTSD, as Wall
FTLNLINEFTLN 1942 In this same interlude it doth befall
FTLNLINEFTLN 1943165 That I, one
FTLNLINEFTLN 1944 And such a wall as I would have you think
FTLNLINEFTLN 1945 That had in it a crannied hole or chink,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1946 Through which the lovers, Pyramus and Thisbe,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1948170 This loam, this roughcast, and this stone doth show
FTLNLINEFTLN 1949 That I am that same wall. The truth is so.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1950 And this the cranny is, right and sinister,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1951 Through which the fearful lovers are to whisper.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1952Would you desire lime and hair to speak
FTLNLINEFTLN 1953175 better?
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1954It is the wittiest partition that ever I heard
FTLNLINEFTLN 1955 discourse, my lord.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1956Pyramus draws near the wall. Silence.
BOTTOMSD, as Pyramus
FTLNLINEFTLN 1957 O grim-looked night! O night with hue so black!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1958180 O night, which ever art when day is not!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1959 O night! O night! Alack, alack, alack!
FTLNLINEFTLN 1960 I fear my Thisbe’s promise is forgot.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1961 And thou, O wall, O sweet, O lovely wall,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1962 That stand’st between her father’s ground and
FTLNLINEFTLN 1963185 mine,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1964 Thou wall, O wall, O sweet and lovely wall,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1965 Show me thy chink to blink through with mine
FTLNLINEFTLN 1966 eyne.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1967 Thanks, courteous wall. Jove shield thee well for
FTLNLINEFTLN 1968190 this.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1969 But what see I? No Thisbe do I see.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1970 O wicked wall, through whom I see no bliss,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1971 Cursed be thy stones for thus deceiving me!
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1972The wall, methinks, being sensible, should
FTLNLINEFTLN 1973195 curse again.
BOTTOM FTLNLINEFTLN 1974No, in truth, sir, he should not. “Deceiving
FTLNLINEFTLN 1975 me” is Thisbe’s cue. She is to enter now, and I am
FTLNLINEFTLN 1976 to spy her through the wall. You shall see it will fall
FTLNLINEFTLN 1977 pat as I told you. Yonder she comes.
SDEnter Thisbe
FLUTESD, as Thisbe
FTLNLINEFTLN 1978200 O wall, full often hast thou heard my moans
FTLNLINEFTLN 1980 My cherry lips have often kissed thy stones,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1981 Thy stones with lime and hair knit
BOTTOMSD, as Pyramus
FTLNLINEFTLN 1982 I see a voice! Now will I to the chink
FTLNLINEFTLN 1983205 To spy an I can hear my Thisbe’s face.
FTLNLINEFTLN 1984 Thisbe?
FLUTESD, as Thisbe
FTLNLINEFTLN 1985 My love! Thou art my love, I think.
BOTTOMSD, as Pyramus
FTLNLINEFTLN 1986 Think what thou wilt, I am thy lover’s grace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1987 And, like Limander, am I trusty still.
FLUTESD, as Thisbe
FTLNLINEFTLN 1988210 And I like Helen, till the Fates me kill.
BOTTOMSD, as Pyramus
FTLNLINEFTLN 1989 Not Shafalus to Procrus was so true.
FLUTESD, as Thisbe
FTLNLINEFTLN 1990 As Shafalus to Procrus, I to you.
BOTTOMSD, as Pyramus
FTLNLINEFTLN 1991 O kiss me through the hole of this vile wall.
FLUTESD, as Thisbe
FTLNLINEFTLN 1992 I kiss the wall’s hole, not your lips at all.
BOTTOMSD, as Pyramus
FTLNLINEFTLN 1993215 Wilt thou at Ninny’s tomb meet me straightway?
FLUTESD, as Thisbe
FTLNLINEFTLN 1994 ’Tide life, ’tide death, I come without delay.
SD
SNOUTSD, as Wall
FTLNLINEFTLN 1995 Thus have I, Wall, my part dischargèd so,
FTLNLINEFTLN 1996 And, being done, thus Wall away doth go.SD
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1997Now is the
FTLNLINEFTLN 1998220 neighbors.
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 1999No remedy, my lord, when walls are so
FTLNLINEFTLN 2000 willful to hear without warning.
HIPPOLYTA FTLNLINEFTLN 2001This is the silliest stuff that ever I heard.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2002The best in this kind are but shadows, and
FTLNLINEFTLN 2004 them.
HIPPOLYTA FTLNLINEFTLN 2005It must be your imagination, then, and not
FTLNLINEFTLN 2006 theirs.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2007If we imagine no worse of them than they of
FTLNLINEFTLN 2008230 themselves, they may pass for excellent men. Here
FTLNLINEFTLN 2009 come two noble beasts in, a man and a lion.
SDEnter Lion
SNUGSD, as Lion
FTLNLINEFTLN 2010 You ladies, you whose gentle hearts do fear
FTLNLINEFTLN 2011 The smallest monstrous mouse that creeps on
FTLNLINEFTLN 2012 floor,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2013235 May now perchance both quake and tremble here,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2014 When lion rough in wildest rage doth roar.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2015 Then know that I, as Snug the joiner, am
FTLNLINEFTLN 2016 A lion fell, nor else no lion’s dam;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2017 For if I should as lion come in strife
FTLNLINEFTLN 2018240 Into this place, ’twere pity on my life.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2019A very gentle beast, and of a good
FTLNLINEFTLN 2020 conscience.
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2021The very best at a beast, my lord, that e’er I
FTLNLINEFTLN 2022 saw.
LYSANDER FTLNLINEFTLN 2023245This lion is a very fox for his valor.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2024True, and a goose for his discretion.
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2025Not so, my lord, for his valor cannot carry
FTLNLINEFTLN 2026 his discretion, and the fox carries the goose.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2027His discretion, I am sure, cannot carry his
FTLNLINEFTLN 2028250 valor, for the goose carries not the fox. It is well.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2029 Leave it to his discretion, and let us listen to the
FTLNLINEFTLN 2030 Moon.
STARVELINGSD, as Moonshine
FTLNLINEFTLN 2031 This lanthorn doth the hornèd moon present.
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2032He should have worn the horns on his
FTLNLINEFTLN 2033255 head.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2034He is no crescent, and his horns are invisible
FTLNLINEFTLN 2035 within the circumference.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2036 This lanthorn doth the hornèd moon present.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2037 Myself the man i’ th’ moon do seem to be.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2038260This is the greatest error of all the rest; the
FTLNLINEFTLN 2039 man should be put into the lanthorn. How is it else
FTLNLINEFTLN 2040 “the man i’ th’ moon”?
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2041He dares not come there for the candle,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2042 for you see, it is already in snuff.
HIPPOLYTA FTLNLINEFTLN 2043265I am aweary of this moon. Would he would
FTLNLINEFTLN 2044 change.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2045It appears by his small light of discretion that
FTLNLINEFTLN 2046 he is in the wane; but yet, in courtesy, in all reason,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2047 we must stay the time.
LYSANDER FTLNLINEFTLN 2048270Proceed, Moon.
STARVELINGSD, as Moonshine FTLNLINEFTLN 2049 All that I have to say is to tell
FTLNLINEFTLN 2050 you that the lanthorn is the moon, I the man i’ th’
FTLNLINEFTLN 2051 moon, this thornbush my thornbush, and this dog
FTLNLINEFTLN 2052 my dog.
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2053275Why, all these should be in the lanthorn,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2054 for all these are in the moon. But silence. Here
FTLNLINEFTLN 2055 comes Thisbe.
SDEnter Thisbe
FLUTESD, as Thisbe
FTLNLINEFTLN 2056 This is old Ninny’s tomb. Where is my love?
SNUGSD, as Lion FTLNLINEFTLN 2057O!
SD
dropping her mantle.
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2058280Well roared, Lion.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2059Well run, Thisbe.
HIPPOLYTA FTLNLINEFTLN 2060Well shone, Moon. Truly, the Moon shines
FTLNLINEFTLN 2061 with a good grace.
SD
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2062Well moused, Lion.
SDEnter Pyramus
SD
LYSANDER FTLNLINEFTLN 2064And so the lion vanished.
BOTTOMSD, as Pyramus
FTLNLINEFTLN 2065 Sweet Moon, I thank thee for thy sunny beams.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2066 I thank thee, Moon, for shining now so bright,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2067 For by thy gracious, golden, glittering
FTLNLINEFTLN 2068290 I trust to take of truest Thisbe sight.—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2069 But stay! O spite!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2070 But mark, poor knight,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2071 What dreadful dole is here!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2072 Eyes, do you see!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2073295 How can it be!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2074 O dainty duck! O dear!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2075 Thy mantle good—
FTLNLINEFTLN 2076 What, stained with blood?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2077 Approach, ye Furies fell!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2078300 O Fates, come, come,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2079 Cut thread and thrum,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2080 Quail, crush, conclude, and quell!
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2081This passion, and the death of a dear friend,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2082 would go near to make a man look sad.
HIPPOLYTA FTLNLINEFTLN 2083305Beshrew my heart but I pity the man.
BOTTOMSD, as Pyramus
FTLNLINEFTLN 2084 O, wherefore, Nature, didst thou lions frame,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2085 Since lion vile hath here deflowered my dear,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2086 Which is—no, no—which was the fairest dame
FTLNLINEFTLN 2087 That lived, that loved, that liked, that looked with
FTLNLINEFTLN 2088310 cheer?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2089 Come, tears, confound!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2090 Out, sword, and wound
FTLNLINEFTLN 2091 The pap of Pyramus;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2092 Ay, that left pap,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2093315 Where heart doth hop.SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2094 Thus die I, thus, thus, thus.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2095 Now am I dead;
FTLNLINEFTLN 2097 My soul is in the sky.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2098320 Tongue, lose thy light!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2099 Moon, take thy flight!SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2100 Now die, die, die, die, die.SD
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2101No die, but an ace for him, for he is but
FTLNLINEFTLN 2102 one.
LYSANDER FTLNLINEFTLN 2103325Less than an ace, man, for he is dead, he is
FTLNLINEFTLN 2104 nothing.
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2105With the help of a surgeon he might yet
FTLNLINEFTLN 2106 recover and yet prove an ass.
HIPPOLYTA FTLNLINEFTLN 2107How chance Moonshine is gone before
FTLNLINEFTLN 2108330 Thisbe comes back and finds her lover?
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2109She will find him by starlight.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2110 Here she comes, and her passion ends the play.
HIPPOLYTA FTLNLINEFTLN 2111Methinks she should not use a long one for
FTLNLINEFTLN 2112 such a Pyramus. I hope she will be brief.
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2113335A mote will turn the balance, which Pyramus,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2114 which Thisbe, is the better: he for a man, God
FTLNLINEFTLN 2115 warrant us; she for a woman, God bless us.
LYSANDER FTLNLINEFTLN 2116She hath spied him already with those
FTLNLINEFTLN 2117 sweet eyes.
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2118340And thus she means, videlicet—
FLUTESD, as Thisbe
FTLNLINEFTLN 2119 Asleep, my love?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2120 What, dead, my dove?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2121 O Pyramus, arise!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2122 Speak, speak. Quite dumb?
FTLNLINEFTLN 2123345 Dead? Dead? A tomb
FTLNLINEFTLN 2124 Must cover thy sweet eyes.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2125 These lily lips,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2126 This cherry nose,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2127 These yellow cowslip cheeks
FTLNLINEFTLN 2128350 Are gone, are gone!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2130 His eyes were green as leeks.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2131 O Sisters Three,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2132 Come, come to me
FTLNLINEFTLN 2133355 With hands as pale as milk.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2134 Lay them in gore,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2135 Since you have shore
FTLNLINEFTLN 2136 With shears his thread of silk.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2137 Tongue, not a word!
FTLNLINEFTLN 2138360 Come, trusty sword,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2139 Come, blade, my breast imbrue!
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2140 And farewell, friends.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2141 Thus Thisbe ends.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2142 Adieu, adieu, adieu.SD
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2143365Moonshine and Lion are left to bury the
FTLNLINEFTLN 2144 dead.
DEMETRIUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2145Ay, and Wall too.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2147 parted their fathers. Will it please you to see the
FTLNLINEFTLN 2148370 Epilogue or to hear a Bergomask dance between
FTLNLINEFTLN 2149 two of our company?
THESEUS FTLNLINEFTLN 2150No epilogue, I pray you. For your play needs
FTLNLINEFTLN 2151 no excuse. Never excuse. For when the players are
FTLNLINEFTLN 2152 all dead, there need none to be blamed. Marry, if
FTLNLINEFTLN 2153375 he that writ it had played Pyramus and hanged
FTLNLINEFTLN 2154 himself in Thisbe’s garter, it would have been a fine
FTLNLINEFTLN 2155 tragedy; and so it is, truly, and very notably discharged.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2156 But, come, your Bergomask. Let your
FTLNLINEFTLN 2157 epilogue alone.
SD
FTLNLINEFTLN 2158380 The iron tongue of midnight hath told twelve.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2159 Lovers, to bed! ’Tis almost fairy time.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2160 I fear we shall outsleep the coming morn
FTLNLINEFTLN 2161 As much as we this night have overwatched.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2163385 The heavy gait of night. Sweet friends, to bed.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2164 A fortnight hold we this solemnity
FTLNLINEFTLN 2165 In nightly revels and new jollity.SDThey exit.
SDEnter
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 2166 Now the hungry
FTLNLINEFTLN 2167 And the wolf
FTLNLINEFTLN 2168390 Whilst the heavy plowman snores,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2169 All with weary task fordone.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2170 Now the wasted brands do glow,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2171 Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2172 Puts the wretch that lies in woe
FTLNLINEFTLN 2173395 In remembrance of a shroud.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2174 Now it is the time of night
FTLNLINEFTLN 2175 That the graves, all gaping wide,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2176 Every one lets forth his sprite
FTLNLINEFTLN 2177 In the church-way paths to glide.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2178400 And we fairies, that do run
FTLNLINEFTLN 2179 By the triple Hecate’s team
FTLNLINEFTLN 2180 From the presence of the sun,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2181 Following darkness like a dream,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2182 Now are frolic. Not a mouse
FTLNLINEFTLN 2183405 Shall disturb this hallowed house.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2184 I am sent with broom before,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2185 To sweep the dust behind the door.
SDEnter
with all their train.
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 2186 Through the house give glimmering light,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2187 By the dead and drowsy fire.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2188410 Every elf and fairy sprite,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2189 Hop as light as bird from brier,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2190 And this ditty after me,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2191 Sing and dance it trippingly.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2192 First rehearse your song by rote,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2193415 To each word a warbling note.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2194 Hand in hand, with fairy grace,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2195 Will we sing and bless this place.
SD
OBERON
FTLNLINEFTLN 2196 Now, until the break of day,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2197 Through this house each fairy stray.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2198420 To the best bride-bed will we,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2199 Which by us shall blessèd be,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2200 And the issue there create
FTLNLINEFTLN 2201 Ever shall be fortunate.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2202 So shall all the couples three
FTLNLINEFTLN 2203425 Ever true in loving be,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2204 And the blots of Nature’s hand
FTLNLINEFTLN 2205 Shall not in their issue stand.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2206 Never mole, harelip, nor scar,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2207 Nor mark prodigious, such as are
FTLNLINEFTLN 2208430 Despisèd in nativity,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2209 Shall upon their children be.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2210 With this field-dew consecrate
FTLNLINEFTLN 2211 Every fairy take his gait,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2212 And each several chamber bless,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2213435 Through this palace, with sweet peace.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2214 And the owner of it blest,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2215 Ever shall in safety rest.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2216 Trip away. Make no stay.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2217 Meet me all by break of day.
SD
ROBIN
FTLNLINEFTLN 2218440 If we shadows have offended,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2219 Think but this and all is mended:
FTLNLINEFTLN 2220 That you have but slumbered here
FTLNLINEFTLN 2221 While these visions did appear.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2222 And this weak and idle theme,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2224 Gentles, do not reprehend.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2225 If you pardon, we will mend.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2226 And, as I am an honest Puck,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2227 If we have unearnèd luck
FTLNLINEFTLN 2228450 Now to ’scape the serpent’s tongue,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2229 We will make amends ere long.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2230 Else the Puck a liar call.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2231 So good night unto you all.
FTLNLINEFTLN 2232 Give me your hands, if we be friends,
FTLNLINEFTLN 2233455 And Robin shall restore amends.
SD
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