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A
Midsummer
Night's
Dream
ACT
I
SCENE
I
Athens
The
palace
of
THESEUS
Enter
THESEUS
HIPPOLYTA
PHILOSTRATE
and
Attendants
THESEUS
Now
fair
Hippolyta
our
nuptial
hour
Draws
on
apace
four
happy
days
bring
in
Another
moon
but
O
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
revenue
HIPPOLYTA
Four
days
will
quickly
steep
themselves
in
night
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
THESEUS
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
Exit
PHILOSTRATE
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
EGEUS
Happy
be
Theseus
our
renowned
duke
THESEUS
Thanks
good
Egeus
what's
the
news
with
thee?
EGEUS
Full
of
vexation
come
I
with
complaint
Against
my
child
my
daughter
Hermia
Stand
forth
Demetrius
My
noble
lord
This
man
hath
my
consent
to
marry
her
Stand
forth
Lysander
and
my
gracious
duke
This
man
hath
bewitch'd
the
bosom
of
my
child
Thou
thou
Lysander
thou
hast
given
her
rhymes
And
interchanged
love-tokens
with
my
child
Thou
hast
by
moonlight
at
her
window
sung
With
feigning
voice
verses
of
feigning
love
And
stolen
the
impression
of
her
fantasy
With
bracelets
of
thy
hair
rings
gawds
conceits
Knacks
trifles
nosegays
sweetmeats
messengers
Of
strong
prevailment
in
unharden'd
youth
With
cunning
hast
thou
filch'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
grace
Consent
to
marry
with
Demetrius
I
beg
the
ancient
privilege
of
Athens
As
she
is
mine
I
may
dispose
of
her
Which
shall
be
either
to
this
gentleman
Or
to
her
death
according
to
our
law
Immediately
provided
in
that
case
THESEUS
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
HERMIA
So
is
Lysander
THESEUS
In
himself
he
is
But
in
this
kind
wanting
your
father's
voice
The
other
must
be
held
the
worthier
HERMIA
I
would
my
father
look'd
but
with
my
eyes
THESEUS
Rather
your
eyes
must
with
his
judgment
look
HERMIA
I
do
entreat
your
grace
to
pardon
me
I
know
not
by
what
power
I
am
made
bold
Nor
how
it
may
concern
my
modesty
In
such
a
presence
here
to
plead
my
thoughts
But
I
beseech
your
grace
that
I
may
know
The
worst
that
may
befall
me
in
this
case
If
I
refuse
to
wed
Demetrius
THESEUS
Either
to
die
the
death
or
to
abjure
For
ever
the
society
of
men
Therefore
fair
Hermia
question
your
desires
Know
of
your
youth
examine
well
your
blood
Whether
if
you
yield
not
to
your
father's
choice
You
can
endure
the
livery
of
a
nun
For
aye
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
they
that
master
so
their
blood
To
undergo
such
maiden
pilgrimage
But
earthlier
happy
is
the
rose
distill'd
Than
that
which
withering
on
the
virgin
thorn
Grows
lives
and
dies
in
single
blessedness
HERMIA
So
will
I
grow
so
live
so
die
my
lord
Ere
I
will
my
virgin
patent
up
Unto
his
lordship
whose
unwished
yoke
My
soul
consents
not
to
give
sovereignty
THESEUS
Take
time
to
pause
and
by
the
next
new
moon
The
sealing-day
betwixt
my
love
and
me
For
everlasting
bond
of
fellowship
Upon
that
day
either
prepare
to
die
For
disobedience
to
your
father's
will
Or
else
to
wed
Demetrius
as
he
would
Or
on
Diana's
altar
to
protest
For
aye
austerity
and
single
life
DEMETRIUS
Relent
sweet
Hermia
and
Lysander
yield
Thy
crazed
title
to
my
certain
right
LYSANDER
You
have
her
father's
love
Demetrius
Let
me
have
Hermia's
do
you
marry
him
EGEUS
Scornful
Lysander
true
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
LYSANDER
I
am
my
lord
as
well
derived
as
he
As
well
possess'd
my
love
is
more
than
his
My
fortunes
every
way
as
fairly
rank'd
If
not
with
vantage
as
Demetrius'
And
which
is
more
than
all
these
boasts
can
be
I
am
beloved
of
beauteous
Hermia
Why
should
not
I
then
prosecute
my
right?
Demetrius
I'll
avouch
it
to
his
head
Made
love
to
Nedar's
daughter
Helena
And
won
her
soul
and
she
sweet
lady
dotes
Devoutly
dotes
dotes
in
idolatry
Upon
this
spotted
and
inconstant
man
THESEUS
I
must
confess
that
I
have
heard
so
much
And
with
Demetrius
thought
to
have
spoke
thereof
But
being
over-full
of
self-affairs
My
mind
did
lose
it
But
Demetrius
come
And
come
Egeus
you
shall
go
with
me
I
have
some
private
schooling
for
you
both
For
you
fair
Hermia
look
you
arm
yourself
To
fit
your
fancies
to
your
father's
will
Or
else
the
law
of
Athens
yields
you
up
Which
by
no
means
we
may
extenuate
To
death
or
to
a
vow
of
single
life
Come
my
Hippolyta
what
cheer
my
love?
Demetrius
and
Egeus
go
along
I
must
employ
you
in
some
business
Against
our
nuptial
and
confer
with
you
Of
something
nearly
that
concerns
yourselves
EGEUS
With
duty
and
desire
we
follow
you
Exeunt
all
but
LYSANDER
and
HERMIA
LYSANDER
How
now
my
love
why
is
your
cheek
so
pale?
How