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MIDSUMMER-NIGHT'S

DREAM.

THESEUS, Duke of Athens. EGEUS, Father to Herinia. LYSANTEN:, }in love with Hermia. PHILOSTRATE, Master of the Revela to Theseus. QUINCE, the Carpenter. SNUG, the Joiner. BOTTOM, the Weaver. FLUTE, the Bellows-mender. SNOUT, the Tinker. STARYELING, the Tailor. HIPPOLYTA, Queen of the Amazons, betrothed

to Theseus. HERMIA, Daughter to Egeus, in love with

Lysander.
HELENA, in love with Demetrius.
OBERON, Ring of the Fairies.
TITANIA, Queen of the Fairies.
PUCK, or ROBIN-COODFELLOW, a Fairy
PEAS-BLOSSOM,
COBWEB,
Мотн,

Fairies.
MUSTARD-SEED,
Pyramus,
Wall,

Characters in the Interlude
Moonshine,

performed by the Clowns. Lion, Other Fairies attending their King and Queen.

Attendants on Theseus and Hippolyta. SCENE, -Athens, and a Wood net far from it."

Thisbe,

D.

MIDSUMMER-NIGHT'S DREAM.

ACT I.

SCENE I.-Athens. A Room in the Palace of Theseus.
Enter THESEUS, HIPPOLYTA, PHILO-

STRATE, and Attendants.
Draws on apace; four happy days bring in

The. Now, fair Hippolyta, our nuptial hour
Another moon; but, oh, methinks, how slow
This old moon wanes ! she lingers my desires,
Like to a step-dame, or a dowager,
Long withering out a young man's revenue.

Hip. Four days will quickly steep themselves in
Four nights will quickly dream away the time;
And then the moon, like to a silver bow
New bent in heaven, shall behold the night
Of our solemnities.

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[Brit Philostrate

The.

Go, Philostrate,
Stir up the Athenian youth to merriments;
Awake the pert and nimble spirit of mirth;
Turn melancholy forth to funerals,
The pale companion is not for our pomp-
Hippolyta, I woo'd thee with my sword,
And won thy love, doing thee injuries;
But I will wed thee in another key,
With pomp, with triumph, and with revelling.
Enter EGEUS, HERMIA, LYSANDER, and

DEMETRIUS.
Ege. Happy be Theseus, our renowned duke!
The. Thanks, good Egeus: What's the news with

thee
Ege. Full of vexation come I, with complaint
Against my child, my daughter Hermia.-
Stand forth, Demetrias ;-my noble lord,
This man hath my consent to marry her.
Stand forth, Lysander ;-and, my gracious duke,
This hath bewitch'd the bosom of my child:
Thou, thou, Lysander, thou hast given her rhymes
And interchanged love-tokens with my child;
With feigning voice, verses of reigning love;
And stolen the impression of her fantasy
With bracelets of thy hair, rings, gawds, conceits,
Knacks, trides, nosegays, sweetmeats, -messengers
or strong prevailment in unharden'd youth ;,
With cunning hast thou flch'd my daughter's heart ;
Turn'd her obedience, which is due to me,
To stubborn harshness. And, my gracious duke,
Be it so she will not here before your greco
Consent to marry with Demetrius,
I beg the

ancient As she is mine, 1 may dispose of her

privilege of Athens : Which shall be either to this gentleman, Or to her death ; according to our law, Immediately provided in that case.

The. What say you, Hermia ? be advised, fair maid To you your father should be as a god; One that composed your beauties; yea, and one To whom you are but as a form in wax, By him imprinted, and within his power To leave the figure, or disfigure it. Demetrius is a worthy gentleman.

Her. So is Lysander.

The.

to die the

Her. I do entrent ses must with his judgment look. Por everlas-day betwixt my love and me, In such

presence here (The Upon that

In himselt he is :
But, in this kind, wanting your father's voice,
The other must be held the worthier.
Her. I would my father look'd but with my eyes.

The. Rather your
I know not by what power I am made bold,

your grace to pardon me. Nor how it may concern my modesty

to plead my thoughts:
But I beseech your grace, that I may know
The worst that may befall me in this case,
I refuse to wed Demetrius.
Either to

death, or to abjure
For ever the society of men.
Therefore, fair Hermia, question your desires,
Know

of
Whether, if you yield not to your father's choice,
For ase to be in shady cloister mew'd,
To live a barren sister all your life,
Chanting faint hymns to the cold fruitless moon.
Thrice blessed thes, that master so their blood,
To undergo such maiden pilgrimage
But earthlier happy is the rose distillid,
Grows, lives, and dies, in single blessedness.
Than that which, withering on the virgin thorn,

Her. So will I grow, so live, so die, my lord,
Ere I will yield my virgin patent
his

unwish'd yoke My soul consents not to give sovereignty. The. Take time to pause; and, by the next new moon, bond of fellowship,

to die, disobedience to your father's will; Or else, to wed Demetrius, as he would ;

on Diana's altar to protest, For age, austerity and single life.

Dem. Relent, sweet Hermia ; -and, Lysander, yield Thy crazed title to my certain right.

Lys. You have her father's lore, Demetrius;
Let me have Hernia's : do y

Ege. Scornful Lysander truc, he hath my love ;
And what is mine my love shall render him;
And she is mine; and all my right of her
I do estate unto Demetrius.

Lys. I am, my lord, as well derived as ho,
As well possess'; my love is more than his ;

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