I came with Hermia hither: our intent Was to be gone from Athens, where we might be Ege. Enough, enough, my lord; you have enough: I beg the law, the law, upon his head. They would have stol'n away, they would, Demetrius, Thereby to have defeated you and me : You of your wife, and me of my consent,— Of my consent that she should be your wife. Dem. My lord, fair Helen told me of their stealth, Of this their purpose hither, to this wood; Fair Helena in fancy following me. The. Fair lovers, you are fortunately met: a They intended to leave Athens for some place where they might be beyond (without) the perils of the Athenian law. We'll hold a feast in great solemnity. [Exeunt THESEUS, HIPPOLYTA, EGEUS, and Train. Dem. These things seem small and undistinguishable, Like far-off mountains turned into clouds. Her. Methinks I see these things with parted eye, Hel. Dem. [Are you sure That we are awake?] It seems to me, That yet we sleep, we dream.-Do not you think, Her. Yea, and my father. Hel. And Hippolyta. Lys. And he did bid us follow to the temple. Dem. Why, then, we are awake; let 's follow him; And, by the way, let us recount our dreams. [Exeunt. As they go out, BOTTOм awakes. Bot. When my cue comes, call me, and I will answer:-my next is, "Most fair Pyramus."-Hey, ho!Peter Quince! Flute, the bellows-mender! Snout, the tinker! Starveling! God's my life! stolen hence, and left me asleep! I have had a most rare vision. I have had a dream,-past the wit of man to say what dream it was:-Man is but an ass if he go about to expound this dream. Methought I was there is no man can tell what. Methought I was, and methought I had. But man is but a patched fool if he will offer to say what methought I had. The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is a She has found Demetrius, as a person picks up a jewelfor the moment it is his own, but its value may cause it to be reclaimed. She feels insecure in the possession of her treasure. b Patched fool-a fool in a particoloured coat. not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was. I will get Peter Quince to write a ballad of this dream: it shall be called Bottom's Dream, because it hath no bottom; and I will sing it in the latter end of a play, before the duke: Peradventure, to make it the more gracious, I shall sing it at her death.a [Exit. SCENE II.-Athens. A Room in Quince's House. Enter QUINCE, FLUTE, SNOUT, and STARVELING. Quin. Have you sent to Bottom's house? is he come home yet? Star. He cannot be heard of. Out of doubt, he is transported. Flu. If he come not, then the play is marred; It goes not forward, doth it? Quin. It is not possible: you have not a man in all Athens able to discharge Pyramus, but he. Flu. No: he hath simply the best wit of any handicraft man in Athens. Quin. Yea, and the best person too: and he is a very paramour for a sweet voice. Flu. You must say, paragon: a paramour is, God bless us, a thing of naught. Enter SNUG. Snug. Masters, the duke is coming from the temple, and there is two or three lords and ladies more married: if our sport had gone forward we had all been made men. Flu. O sweet bully Bottom! Thus hath he lost sixpence a-day during his life; he could not have 'scaped sixpence a-day: an the duke had not given him sixpence a-day for playing Pyramus, I'll be hanged; he would have deserved it: sixpence a-day, in Pyramus, or nothing. a Probably, at the death of Thisbe. Enter BOTTOM. Bot. Where are these lads? where are these hearts? Quin. Bottom!-O most courageous day! O most happy hour! Bot. Masters, I am to discourse wonders: but ask me not what; for if I tell you I am no true Athenian. I will tell you everything, right as it fell out. Quin. Let us hear, sweet Bottom. Bot. Not a word of me. All that I will tell you is, that the duke hath dined: Get your apparel together; good strings to your beards,a new ribbons to your pumps; meet presently at the palace; every man look o'er his part; for, the short and the long is, our play is preferred. In any case, let Thisby have clean linen; and let not him that plays the lion pare his nails, for they shall hang out for the lion's claws. And, most dear actors, eat no onions, nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath; and I do not doubt but to hear them say it is a sweet comedy. No more words; away; go, away. [Exeunt. a In the first act, Bottom has told us that he will "discharge" the part of Pyramus, "in either your straw-colour beard, your orange-tawny beard, your purple-in-grain beard, or your French crown-coloured beard, your perfect yellow." He is now solicitous that the strings by which the artificial beards were to be fastened should be in good order. b Preferred-not in the sense of chosen in preference, but offered as a suit is preferred. VOL. 11. F ACT V. SCENE I.Athens. An Apartment in the Palace of Theseus. Enter THESEUS, Hippolyta, Philostrate, Lords, and Attendants. Hip. "T is strange, my Theseus, that these lovers speak of. The. More strange than true. I never may believe More than cool reason ever comprehends. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold- The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven, The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Such tricks hath strong imagination; Hip. But all the story of the night told over, |