122 NASSAU STREET 1st Fai 2nd Fai adieu Amazons art thou ass's head Athenian Athens Attica bird from brier Bottom Cecrops chiton chlamys CHORUS Comedy cothurni cowslip dance it trippingly Demetrius doth Dramas dress Egeus Enter PUCK Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy queen fear flower FLUTE friends gentle gold gone green hast hath hear heart Helena Hercules Hermia Hippolyta Irish king lady LAURA KEENE lion lord lover Lysander Married master Merry MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM MISS KEATING monsieur moon moonshine Music Mustard-seed never Nick Bottom night numbers Oberon pallium Peas-blossom Peter Quince PHILOSTRATE Pittheus play pray Prince prologue Puck Pyramus and Thisby Re-enter Puck rehearse roar Robin Goodfellow SCENE sent by Mail Shakspeare sing sleep SNOUT Snug speak Starveling stol'n sweet sword thee Theseus Thisby's thou wak'st Titania tomb wake wall White chiton wood youth
Página 24 - CHORUS. Philomel, with melody, Sing in our sweet lullaby; Lnlla, lulla, lullaby; lulla, lulla, lullaby: Never harm, nor spell, nor charm, Come our lovely lady nigh; So good night, with lullaby. 1st Fat. Weaving spiders, come not here; Hence, you long-legg'd spinners, hence: Beetles black, approach not near; Worm, nor snail do no offence.
Página 29 - will walk up and down here, and I will sing, that they shall hear I am not afraid. [Sings. The ousel-cock,* so black of hue, With orange-tawney bill, The throstle^ with his note so true, The -wren with little quill. Tit. What angel wakes me from my flowery bed
Página 53 - That you should here repent you, The actors are at hand; and, by their show, You shall know all, that you are like to know. The. This fellow doth not stand upon points. His speech was like a tangled chain; nothing impaired, but all disordered. Who is next? Enter PYKAMUS and
Página 48 - And all the faith, the virtue of my heart, The object, and the pleasure of mine eye, Is only Helena. The. Fair lovers, you are fortunately met : Of this discourse we more will hear anon. — Egeus, I will overbear your will ; For in the temple, by and by, with us, These couples shall eternally be knit.
Página 19 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moones sphere ; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green :* The cowslips tall, her pensioners be, In their gold
Página 38 - Her. What love could press Lysander from my side ? Lys. Lysander's love-, that would not let him bide; Fair Helena, who more engilds the night Than all yon fiery oes* and eyes of light. Why seek'st thou me ? could not this make thee know The hate 1 bear thee made me leave thee so ? Her.
Página 39 - drooping fog, as black as Acheron; And lead these testy rivals so astray, As one come not within another's way ; Till o'er their brows death-counterfeiting Sleep, With leaden legs and batty wings doth creep: Then crush this herb into Lysander's eye ; When they next wake, all this derision Shall seem a dream and fruitless vision;
Página 20 - you he ? I am that merry wanderer of the night. I jest to Oberon, and make him smile, And sometimes lurk I in a gossip's bowl, In very likeness of a roasted crab ;|| And, when she drinks, against her lips I bob, And, on her wither'd dew-lap pour the ale.
Página 22 - The more you beat me, I will fawn on you! Use me but as your spaniel, spurn me, strike me, Neglect me, lose me ; only give me leave, Unworthy as 1 am, to follow you. Dem. Tempt not too much the hatred of my spirit, For I am sick when I do look on thee.