"TIT. My Oberon! what visions have I seen! Methought I was enamoured of an ass.

OBE. There lies your love.

TIT. Oh, how mine eyes do loathe his visage now.
OBE. Robin, take off this head;

Titania, music call; and strike more dead

Than common sleep, of all these five the sense.
TIT. Music, ho! music, such as charmeth sleep.
PUCK. Now, when thou wak'st, with thine own fool's
eyes peep."

ACT IV. S. 1.

XVI.

THESEUS, EGEUS, HIPPOLITA, &c. going out to hunt.-OBERON and TITANIA.

"OBE. Then, my queen, in silence sad,

Trip we after the night's shade;

We the globe can compass soon,

Swifter than the wand'ring moon.

EGEUS. My lord, this is my daughter here asleep;

And this Lysander; this Demetrius is;

This Helena, old Nedar's Helena;

I wonder of their being here together.

THE. Go, bid the huntsmen wake them with their horns.

Good morrow, friends."

ACT IV. S. 1.

XVII.

The play-The lion roars, and THISBY runs off.

HIP. Well shone, moon. Truly, the moon shines with a good grace."