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And the imperial votaress passed on,

In maiden meditation, fancy-free.

Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell:
It fell upon a little western flower,

Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound,
And maidens call it love-in-idleness.

Fetch me that flower; the herb I show'd thee once:
The juice of it on sleeping eyelids laid
Will make or man or woman madly dote
Upon the next live creature that it sees.
Fetch me this herb; and be thou here again
Ere the leviathan can swim a league.
Puck. I'll put a girdle round about the earth
In forty minutes.
[Exit PUCK.

Obe.
Having once this juice,
I'll watch Titania when she is asleep,

And drop the liquor of it in her eyes.

The next thing then she waking looks upon,
Be it on lion, bear, or wolf, or bull,

On meddling monkey, or on busy ape,

She shall pursue it with the soul of love.

And ere I take this charm off from her sight,—
As I can take it with another herb,—
I'll make her render up her page to me.
But who comes here? I am invisible;
And I will overhear their conference.

Enter DEMETRIUS, HELENA following him.

Dem. I love thee not, therefore pursue me not. Where is Lysander and fair Hermia?

The one I'll slay, the other slayeth me.

Thou told'st me they were stol'n unto this wood,

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And here am I, and wood within this wood, 190 Because I cannot meet my Hermia.

Hence, get thee gone, and follow me no more.
Hel. You draw me, you hard-hearted adamant;
But yet you draw not iron, for my heart

Is true as steel leave you your power to draw,
And I shall have no power to follow you.

Dem. Do I entice you? Do I speak you fair?
Or, rather, do I not in plainest truth

Tell you I do not nor I cannot love you?

Hel. And even for that do I love you the more.

200 I am your spaniel; and, Demetrius,

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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 I am, to follow you.

What worser place can I beg in your love,—
And yet a place of high respect with me,-
Than to be used as you use your dog?

Dem. Tempt not too much the hatred of my spirit,
For I am sick when I do look on thee.

Hel. And I am sick when I look not on you.
Dem. You do impeach your modesty too much
To leave the city and commit yourself

Into the hands of one that loves you not;
To trust the opportunity of night

And the ill counsel of a desert place
With the rich worth of your virginity.

Hel. Your virtue is my privilege: for that
It is not night when I do see your face,
Therefore I think I am not in the night,
220 Nor doth this wood lack worlds of company
For you in my respect are all the world:

Then how can it be said I am alone,

When all the world is here to look on me?

Dem. I'll run from thee, and hide me in the brakes,
And leave thee to the mercy of wild beasts.

Hel. The wildest hath not such a heart as you.
Run when you will, the story shall be chang'd:
Apollo flies, and Daphne holds the chase;
The dove pursues the griffin; the mild hind
Makes speed to catch the tiger,-bootless speed,
When cowardice pursues and valor flies!

Dem. I will not stay thy questions; let me go :
Or, if thou follow me, do not believe
But I shall do thee mischief in the wood.

Hel. Ay, in the temple, in the town, the field,
You do me mischief. Fie, Demetrius!
Your wrongs do set a scandal on my sex:
We cannot fight for love, as men may do;
We should be woo'd, and were not made to woo,

[Exit DEMETRIUS.

[Exit.

I'll follow thee, and make a heaven of hell,
To die upon the hand I love so well.
Obe. Fare thee well, nymph: ere he do leave this
grove,
Thou shalt fly him and he shall seek thy love.—

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Re-enter PUCK.

Hast thou the flower there, welcome wanderer?
Puck. Ay, here it is.

Obe.
I pray thee, give it me.
I know a bank where the wild-thyme blows,
Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows;
Quite over-canopied with lush woodbine,

With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine:
250 There sleeps Titania, sometime of the night,
Lull'd in these bowers with dances and delight;
And there the snake throws her enamell❜d skin,
Weed wide enough to wrap a fairy in:

And with the juice of this I'll streak her eyes,
And make her full of hateful fantasies.

Take thou some of it and seek through this grove:
A sweet Athenian lady is in love

With a disdainful youth: anoint his eyes;
But do it when the next thing he espies
260 May be the lady: thou shalt know the man
By the Athenian garments he hath on.
Effect it with some care that he may prove
More fond on her than she upon her love:
And look thou meet me ere the first cock crow.
Puck. Fear not, my lord, your servant shall do so.

[Exeunt.

SCENE II. Another part of the Wood.

Enter TITANIA with her train.

Tita. Come, now a roundel and a fairy song;
Then, 'fore the third part of a minute, hence;
Some to kill cankers in the musk-rose buds,
Some war with rere-mice for their leathern wings
To make my small elves coats, and some keep back
The clamorous owl that nightly hoots and wonders
At our quaint spirits. Sing me now asleep;
Then to your offices and let me rest.

SONG.

I.

First Fairy. You spotted snakes with double tongue,
Thorny hedgehogs, be not seen;
Newts and blindworms, do no wrong,
Come not near our fairy queen.

CHORUS.

Philomel, with melody

Sing in our sweet lullaby;
Lulla, lulla, lullaby; lulla, lulla, lullaby :
Never harm nor spell nor charm
Come our lovely lady nigh;

So good-night, with lullaby!

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Second Fairy. Weaving spiders, come not here;

ΤΟ

Hence, you long-legg'd spinners, hence; 20
Beetles black, approach not near;
Worm nor snail, do no offence.

CHORUS.

Philomel, with melody &c.

Second Fairy. Hence, away! now all is well : One aloof stand sentinel. [Exeunt Fairies. TITANIA sleeps.

Enter OBERON.

Gbe. What thou seest when thou dost wake,
[Squeezes the flower on TITANIA'S eyelids.
Do it for thy true-love take;

Love and languish for his sake:
Be it ounce, or cat, or bear,

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