2 Fair. Hail! 3 Fair. Hail! Bot. I cry your worship's mercy heartily; b befeech, your worship's name. Etnatorq qurangi odl Cob. Cobwebyd & ni b'istas bas,9090) eid doolhof Bot. I fhail defire of you more acquaintance, good mafter Cobweb; if I cut my finger, I shall make bold with you. Your name, honeft gentleman? zid nonA Peafe. Peafeblooms moo borim you do? b..A Bot. I pray you, commend me to mistress Squa your mother, and to mafter Peafcod your father. Good mafter Peafebloom, I fhall defire of you more acquain tance too. Your name, I beseech you,sSirona 19798 Muf. Muftardfeed. id yw Jdgh aid is 02 Bot. Good mafter Muftardfeed, I know your patience. well that fame cowardly giant-like ox-beefu hath devour'd many a gentleman of your houfe: spromife you, your kindred hath made my eyes water ere now.. I defire more of your acquaintance, good mafter Muftardfeed Queen. Come, wait upon him, lead him to my bower. Ob. I wonder, if Titania be awak'd: Here comes my meffenger! how now, mad fprite, Were Were met together to rehearse a play, The fhallow' thick skin of that barren fort, s Who Pyramus prefented, in their sports how 120% When I did him at this advantage take, Anon, his Thiby muft be anfwer'd,potcf And forth my minnock comes: when they him spy,, Sever themfelves, and madly fweep the sky; na And, at our ftamp, here o'er and o'er one falls, འ Their fenfe thus weak, loft with their fears thus ftrong, Made fenfelefs things begin to do them wrong. For briars and thorns at their apparel fnatch, Some fleeves, fome hats; from yielders all things catch,. And left fweet Pyramus tranflated there: 06. This falls out better, than I could devife. But haft thou yet latch'd the Athenian's eyes he wakes, of force the muft be ey'd. Enter Demetrius and Hermia. Ob. Stand clofe, this is the fame Athenian. Puck. This is the woman, but not this the manors f Dem. O, why rebuke you him that loves you fo? Lay breath fo bitter on your bitter foe. Her. Now I but chide, but I fhould ufe thee worfe For thou, I fear, haft giv'n me caufe to curfestiv If thou haft flain Lyfander in his fleep, Being o'er fhoes in blood, plunge in the deep, T And kill me too. The The fun was not fo true unto the day, r dilw Dem: So fhould the murder'd look; and fo fhould I, Pierc'd through the heart with your ftern cruelty: 'I Yet you the murderer look as bright, and clear, As yonder Venus in her glimm'ring sphere.. Her. What's this to my Lyfander? where is he?. Modiwe Ah, good Demetrius, wilt thou give him me ? Dem. I'ad rather give his carcass to my hounds. Durft thou have look'd upon him, being awake? Dem. You fpend your paffion on a mifpris'd mood; I am not guilty of Lysander's blood, Nor is he dead, for ought that I can tell. Her. I pray thee, tell me then that he is well. And from thy hated prefence part 1 fo sluo 90[Exit. Dem. There is no following her in this fierce vein, For debt, that bankrupt fleep doth forrow owe; If for his tender here I make fome ftay. Lies dorn.\ And laid thy love-juice on fome true love's fight Of thy mifprifion must perforce enfueto Some true love turn'd, and not a falfe turn'd true. 2 ን! Ob. About the wood fwifter than the wind, Capid's Hit with archery, Sink in apple his eye! When his love he doth efpy,. Let her fhine as glorioully As the Venus of the fky. When thou wak'ft, if the be by, Beg of her for remedy. です Enter Puck.. Puck. Captain of our fairy band, Helena is here at hand, And the youth, miftook by me, Pleading for a lover's fee. Shall we their fond pageant fee? Lord, what fools thefe mortals be? Ob. Stand afide: the noife, they make,. Will caufe Demetrius to awake. Puck. Then will two at once woo one; That muft needs be fport alone. And thofe things do beft please me, That befal prepoft'roufly. Enter Lyfander and Helena. [Exit Ly.Why fhould you think, that I fhould woo in fcorn? Look, when I vow, I weep; and vows fo born, Hove How can these things in me feem fcorn to you, But you must join in fouls to mock me too? 0% 20% To yow and fwear, and fuper-praise my parts When, I am fure, you hate me with your hearts.VIE And now both rivals to mock Helena, u don'dɔt gd W Would fo offend a virgin, and extort A poor foul's patience, all to make you sport. 1 (18) ems extremely to have the caft of that, in the ift (18) A trim exploit, a manly enterprize,] This reproach, in the form of it, Eneid; COI19L Told ELEK Egregiam vero laudem, & Spolia ampla refertis, |