"We'll eatwith these." "Crystal!" "Ah." "[Sighs ]" "Now, fair Hippolyta, ournuptial hourdraws on apace." "Fourhappy days bring in anothermoon." "ButO, methinks, howslow this old moon wanes!" "She lingers my desires, like to a stepdame ora dowager, long withering out a young man's revenue." "Fourdayswill quickly steep themselves in night, fournightswill quickly dream awaythe time." "[ Laughs ]" "And then the moon, like to a silverbow new-bentin heaven, shall behold the night of oursolemnities." "Happybe Theseus, ourrenowned duke." "Thanks, good Egeus." "What's the newswith thee?" "Full ofvexation come I, with complaintagainstmy child, my daughter Hermia." "Egeus:" "Stand forth, Demetrius." "Mynoble lord, this man hath my consentto marryher." "Stand forth, Lysander." "This man hath bewitched the bosom ofmy child." "Thou,thou, Lysander, thou hast given herrhymes and interchanged love tokens with my child." "With cunning hastthou filched my daughter's heart." "Turned herobedience, which is due to me, to stubborn harshness." "And, my gracious duke, be itso she will not here before your grace consentto marry with Demetrius." "I beg the ancient privilege of Athens." "As she is mine, I may dispose ofher, and thatshall be either to this gentleman... orto herdeath, according to ourlaw... immediately provided in thatcase." "Whatsayyou, Hermia?" "Relent, sweet Hermia, and, Lysander,yield thy crazed title to my certain right." "You have herfather's love, Demetrius." "Letme have Hermia's." "Do you marryhim." "Cur." "Cur!" "Scornful Lysander, true, he hath mylove, and whatis mine mylove shall renderhim." "And she is mine, and all myrightofher" "I do estate unto Demetrius." "I am, mylord, aswell derived as he, aswell possessed." "Mylove is more than his, and which is more than all these boasts can be," "I am beloved ofbeauteous Hermia." "Whyshould not I then prosecute myright?" "Demetrius, I'll avouch itto his head, made love to Nedar's daughter Helena and won hersoul." "And she, sweetlady, dotes, devoutly dotes, dotes in idolatry, upon this spotted and inconstantman." "I mustconfess I have heard so much." "I do entreatyour grace to pardon me." "I knownotbywhatpower I am made bold, norhowitmay concern mymodesty in such a presence here to plead mythoughts... but I beseechyour grace that I mayknow the worstthatmay befall me in this case." "Eitherto die the death, orto abjure forever the society ofmen." "And therefore, fair Hermia, question yourdesires, know ofyouryouth, examine well yourblood, whether, ifyouyield not to yourfather's choice, you can endure the liveryof a nun, foraye to be in shady cloistermewed, to live a barren sister all yourlife," "chanting fainthymns to the cold fruitless moon." "So will I grow... so live, so die, mylord, ere I will yield myvirgin patentup unto his lordship whose unwished yoke mysoul consents notto give sovereignty." "Take time to pause." "Bythe nextnewmoon, upon thatday eitherprepare to die fordisobedience to yourfather'swill, orelse to wed Demetrius, as he would, oron Diana's altarto protest foraye austerity and single life." "Foryou, fair Hermia, look you arm yourself to fityourfancies to yourfather'swill." "Come, Hippolyta." "Demetrius, come." "And come, Egeus." "I have some private schooling foryou both." "[Crying ]" "Hownow, mylove?" "Whyisyourcheek so pale?" "How chance the roses there do fade so fast?" "Belike forwantofrain, which I could well beteem them from the tempestofmy eyes." "Aye me!" "Foraught that I could everread, could everhear bytale orhistory, the course oftrue love neverdid run smooth." "Ifthere were a sympathyin choice, war, death, orsickness did laysiege to it, making itmomentaryas a sound, swiftas a shadow, shortas any dream, as brief as the lightning in the collied night, that, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth," "and ere a man hath power to say'behold!" "' the jaws ofdarkness to devouritup." "So quick brightthings come to confusion." "Therefore hearme, Hermia." "I have a widow aunt, a dowagerof greatrevenue, and she respects me as heronlyson." "Helena:" "Demetrius!" "Demetrius!" "[ IndistinctConversation ]" "Demetrius!" "Ohh." "Demetrius!" "Howhappysome o'erothersome can be!" "Through Athens I am thought as fairas she." "Butwhatofthat?" "Demetrius thinks notso." "He will notknowwhatall buthe do know." "Love looks notwith the eyes, butwith the mind, and therefore iswinged Cupid painted blind." "God speed, fair Helena." "Whitheraway?" "Call you me fair?" "That fairagain unsay." "Demetrius lovesyourfair." "O...happy fair!" "Sickness is catching." "O,were favorso, yourswould I catch, fair Hermia, ere I go." "O,teach me howyou look, and withwhatart you swaythe motion ofDemetrius' heart." "His folly, Helena, is no faultofmine." "None butyourbeauty." "Would that faultwere mine!" "Take comfort." "He no more shall see my face." "Lysanderand myself shall flythis place." "Helen... to you ourmindswe will unfold." "Tomorrownight, when Phoebe doth behold hersilvervisage in the wateryglass, a time thatlovers' flights doth still conceal, through Athens gates have we devised to steal." "And thence from Athens turn away oureyes to seek new friends and strangercompanies." "Egeus:" "Hermia!" "Ohh." "Hermia!" "Farewell, sweetplay fellow." "Praythou forus, and good luck grantthee thy Demetrius." "Egeus:" "Hermia!" "Ohh." "Keep word, Lysander." "I will, my Hermia." "Helena, adieu." "Asyou on him, Demetrius dote on you." "Oh...spite!" "Oh, hell." "[Church Bells Tolling ]" "[ Italian Operatic Singing ]" "Ah, buon giorno!" "[Speaking Italian ]" "Is all ourcompanyhere?" "Here, PeterQuince." "Bestto call them generally, man byman, according to the scrip." "[ Laughing ]" "Come here, here." "Here is the scroll of everyman's name which is thought fit through all ourtown to playin ourinterlude before the duke and duchess on hiswedding day atnight." "But first, good PeterQuince, saywhatthe playtreats on, then read the names ofthe actors, and so growto a point." "Marry, ourplayis The Most Lamentable Comedy and Cruel Death ofPyramus and Thisby." "Averygood piece ofwork, I assure you, and a merry." "Now, good PeterQuince, call forthyouractors bythe scroll." "Masters... spread yourselves." "So, uh, answeras I call you." "Nick Bottom the weaver." "Ready." "Name whatpart I am for, and proceed." "You, Nick Bottom, are setdown for Pyramus." "Whatis Pyramus?" "Aloverora tyrant?" "He's a lover thatkills himself, most gallant, forlove." "All:" "Ahh." "Thatwill ask some tears in the true performing ofit." "IfI do it, letthe audience look to theireyes." "I will move storms." "I will condole in some measure." "Now,to the rest." "Quince:" "Well" "Yet, my chiefhumor is fora tyrant." "I could play Ercles rarely, ora partto teara catin, to make all split." "Francis Flute" "The raging rocks and shivering shocks shall break the locks ofprison gates, and Phibbus' car shall shine from far and...make and mar the foolish fates." "Ha ha ha." "Thiswas lofty." "Ha ha." "Uh, ahem, Pyramus." "Uh, Francis Flute the bellows-mender." "Here, PeterQuince." "Francis Flute, you musttake Thisby on you." "Whatis Thisby?" "Awandering knight?" "He's the lady that Pyramus mustlove." "[ Laughing ]" "Nay, faith, letnotme play a woman." "I have a beard coming." "And I mayhide my face, letme playThisby,too." "Ohh" "I'll speak in a monstrous little voice:" ""Thisne,Thisne!"" "Ah, Pyramus, myloverdear, thyThisby dear, and lady dear!"" "Ohh!" "No, no, you mustplay Pyramus." "Snout... and Flute,you Thisby." "[Applause ]" "Robin Starveling the tailor." "Here, PeterQuince." "Ah,well..." "Snug the joiner, youthe lion's part." "Ahh." "And I hope we have a playwell fitted." "Have you the lion's partwritten?" "Prayyou, ifitbe, give itme, for I am slow ofstudy." "No,you may do itextempore, foritis nothing butroaring." "Roar!" "Roar!" "Letme playthe lion,too." "I will roarthat I will do anyman's heart good to hearme." "I will roarthat I will make the duke say," ""Lethim roaragain." "Lethim roaragain!"" "Butyou should do it too terribly, thatyouwould fright the duchess and the ladies, and theywould shriek." "And thatwere enough to hang us all." "I grantyou, friends, ifI should frightthe ladies outoftheirwits, theywould have no more discretion butto hang us." "But I will aggravate myvoice so that I will roaryou as gently as anysucking dove;" "I will roaryou an 'twere anynightingale." "[Quietly Roaring ]" "[ Laughing ]" "[ Dog Barking ]" "Aah" "[ Laughing ]" "You can playno part but Pyramus." "Pyramus is a sweet-faced man, a properman as one shall see in a summer's day, a mostlovely gentlemanlike man." "Therefore you must needs play Pyramus." "Well..." "I will undertake it." "Masters, you have all yourparts, and I am to entreatyou to con them bytomorrownight and to meetin the palace wood, a mile withoutthe town." "There will we rehearse." "Ifwe meeting the city, we will be dogged by company and ourdevices known." "Prayyou fail me not." "We will meet and there we mayrehearse mostobscenely and courageously." "Take pains." "Be perfect." "Adieu." "[ Italian Operatic Singing ]" "[Sighs ]" "[Thunder ]" "[Thunder ]" "Ere Demetrius looked on Hermia's eyne, he hailed down oaths thathe was onlymine." "And when this hail some heat from Hermia felt, so he dissolved, and showers of oaths did melt." "I will go tell him offair Hermia's flight." "Then to the wood thisverynight will he pursue her." "[Thunder ]" "[ Pipes Playing ]" "Getoff!" "." "Getoffthere!" "Ah, fie!" "Oh, sweetbeauty!" "Hownow, spirit?" "Whitherwanderyou?" "Overhill, overdale, through bush, through a briar, overpark, overpale, through flood,through a fire," "I do wandereverywhere." "Swifterthan the moon's sphere." "And I serve the fairyqueen, to dewherorbs upon the green." "Either I mistake yourshape and making quite, orelse you are thatshrewd and knavish sprite called Robin Goodfellow." "Are notyou he that frights the maidens ofthe villagery" "Psst!" "Skims milk, and sometimes labors in the quern and bootless makes the breathless housewife churn?" "Are notyou he?" "Thou speak'staright." "I am thatmerrywanderer ofthe night." "Ijestto Oberon and make him smile when I a fatand bean-fed horse beguile, neighing in likeness of a filly foal." "And sometimes..." "Ugh!" "Farewell,thou lob ofspirits." "I'll be gone." "The queen and all herelves come here anon." "The king doth keep his revels here tonight." "Take heed the queen come notwithin his sight." "ForOberon is passing fell and wrath." "[ Urinating ]" " Hey!" "Go on." "Ill metbymoonlight, proud Titania." "What,jealous Oberon!" "Fairies, skip hence." "I have forsworn his bed and company." "Tarry!" "Rashwanton, am not I thylord?" "Then I mustbe thylady." "Why artthou here, come from the fartheststeppe ofIndia, butthat, forsooth, the bouncing Amazon, yourbuskin'd mistress and yourwarriorlove, to Theseus mustbe wedded, and you come to give theirbed joy and prosperity." "How canstthouthus forshame,Titania, glance atmy credit with Hippolyta, knowing I know thylove to Theseus?" "These are the forgeries ofjealousy." "And never, since the middle summer's spring, metwe on hill, in dale, forest, ormead, by paved fountain orbyrushybrook, butwith thybrawls thou hastdisturbed oursport." "Therefore,the winds, piping to us in vain, as in revenge, have sucked up from the sea contagious fogs, which, falling in the land, hath everypelting river made so proud thattheyhave overborne theircontinents." "And this same progeny of evils comes from ourdebate, from ourdissension." "We are theirparents and original." "Do you amend itthen?" "Itlies in you." "Whyshould Titania cross herOberon?" "I do butbeg a little changeling boy to be myhenchman." "Setyourheartatrest." "The fairyland buys notthe child ofme." "His motherwas a votaress ofmy order, and in the spiced Indian air, bynight, full often hath she gossiped bymyside and satwith me on Neptune'syellowsands, marking the embarked traders on the flood when we have laughed to see the sails conceive" "and growbig-bellied with the wanton wind." "Butshe, being mortal, ofthatboy did die, and forhersake do I rearup herboy." "And forhersake" "I will notpartwith him." "Howlong within thiswood intend you stay?" "Perchance till after Theseus'wedding day." "Ifyouwill patiently dance in ourround... and see ourmoonlightrevels, go with us." "Give me thatboy, and I will go with thee." "Not forthy fairykingdom!" "Fairies, away!" "We shall chide downright ifI longerstay." "Well, go thyway." "Thou shaltnot from this grove till I tormentthee forthis injury." "My gentle Puck, come hither." "Thou rememberest, since once I sat upon a promontory and heard a mermaid on a dolphin's back uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath thatthe rude sea grew civil athersong." "Thatverytime, I saw, butthou couldstnot, flying between the cold moon and the Earth," "Cupid all armed." "Acertain aim he took and loosed his love shaftsmartly from his bow." "Yet, marked I where the boltofCupid fell." "It fell upon a little western flower, before milk-white, nowpurple with love'swound." "Fetch me that flower." "The juice ofit, on sleeping eyelids laid, will make all man, all woman madly dote upon the next live creature thatitsees." "Fetch me this herb and be thou here again ere the leviathan can swim a league." "I'll puta girdle round aboutthe Earth in 40 minutes." "Having once this juice," "I'll watch Titania when she's asleep and drop the liquorofit in hereyes." "The next thing then she waking looks upon... she shall pursue it with the soul oflove." "And ere I take this charm from offhersight," "I'll make herrenderup herpage to me." "I'll make herrenderup herpage to me." "Demetrius:" "I love thee not, therefore pursue me not!" "Where is Lysanderand fair Hermia?" "Thoutoldstme theywere stolen unto thiswood, and here am I, and wode within thiswood, because I cannotmeetmy Hermia!" "Hence!" "Getthee gone and followme no more!" "[ Honk Honk ]" "[ Honk Honk ]" "[Giggling ]" "Do I entice you?" "Do I speak you fair?" "Orrather, do I not in plainesttruth tell you" "I do not, nor I cannot, love you?" "And even forthat do I love youthe more." "I am yourspaniel." "And, Demetrius, the more you beatme," "I will fawn on you." "Use me butasyourspaniel." "Spurn me, strike me, neglectme, lose me, but give me leave, unworthy as I am, to followyou." "Whatworserplace can I beg in yourlove than to be used asyou use yourdog?" "Temptnottoo much the hatred ofmyspirit, for I am sick when I do look on thee." "And I am sick when I look noton you!" "Do... impeachyourmodesty too much to leave the city and commityourself into the hands of one thatlovesyou not?" "To trustthe opportunity ofnight... and the ill counsel of a desertplace with the richworth ofyourvirginity?" "Yourvirtue is my privilege." "Forthat itis notnight when I do see yourface." "Therefore I think I am noting the night." "Nordoth thiswood lack worlds of company, foryou in myrespect are all the world." "I'll run from thee and hide me in the brakes and leave thee to the mercy ofwild beasts!" "The wildesthath not such a heartasyou." "Run when youwill, the storyshall be changed." "Apollo flies, and Daphne holds the chase." "The dove pursues the griffin." "I will notstaythy questions!" "Letme go!" "Orifthou followme, do notbelieve but I shall do thee mischiefin the wood!" "Aye, in the temple, in the town, in the field, you do me mischief--oh!" "Fie, Demetrius!" "Yourwrongs do set a scandal on mysex!" "Oh!" "We cannot fight forlove as men may do." "We should be wooed and were notmade to woo." "I'll followthee and make a heaven ofhell to die upon the hand I love so well." "Fare thee well, nymph." "Ere he shall leave this grove, thou shalt flyhim, and he shall seek thylove." "Hastthouthe flowerthere?" "Ahh..." "I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, where oxlips and the nodding violet grows, quite overcanopied with the lusciouswoodbine, with sweetmusk-roses and with eglantine." "There sleeps Titania sometime ofthe night." "Lulled in these flowers with dances and delight." "And there the snake throws herenameled skin, weed wide enough to wrap a fairyin." "With the juice ofthis I'll streak hereyes and make herfull ofhateful fantasies." "Take thou some ofit and seek through this grove." "AsweetAthenian lady is in love with a disdainful youth." "Anointhis eyes, butdo itwhen the next thing he espies maybe the lady." "Thou shaltknowthe man bythe Athenian garments he hath on." "And look... thou meetme ere the firstcock crow." "Fearnot, mylord." "Yourservantshall do so." "Hello, my queen." "Howsweet!" "Hello." "Sing me now asleep." "Then to thy offices and letme rest." "[Music Begins ]" "Hence, away." "Now all iswell." "One aloofstands sentinel." "Whatthou seest when thou dostawake, do it forthytrue love take." "Love... and languish forhis sake." "Be itounce orcatorbear, pard, orboar with bristled hair..." "In thy eye thatdoth appear when thouwakest, itis thy dear." "Wake when some vile thing is near." "Fairlove." "You faintwhen wandering in the wood, and to speak troth," "I forgotourway." "Oh." "We'll restus, Hermia, ifyouthink it good and tarryforthe comfort ofthe day." "Be itso, Lysander." "Well, find you outa bed... for I upon this bank shall restmyhead." "Lysander!" "One turfshall serve as pillow forus both." "One heart, one bed." "Two bosoms and one troth." "Nay, good Lysander." "Formysake, my dear, lie furtheroffyet." "Do notlie so near." "Oh,take the sense, sweet, ofmyinnocence." "I mean... thatmyheartunto yours is knit so thatbutone heart we can make ofit." "Two bosoms interchained with an oath so then two bosoms in a single troth." "Then byyourside, no bedroom me deny." "Forlying so, Hermia," "I do notlie." "Lysanderriddlesveryprettily." "Mmm." "Nay, gentle friend." "Mmm!" "Forlove and courtesy, lie furtheroff." "In human modesty... such separation as maywell be said becomes a virtuous bachelor and a maid." "So farbe distant." "And good night, sweet friend." "Thylove ne'eralter till thysweetlife end." "Amen." "Amen to that fairprayer, say I." "And then end life when I end loyalty." "Here is mybed." "Sleep give thee all his rest." "With halfthatwish, the wisher's eyes be pressed." "Through the foresthave I gone, butAthenian found I none on whose eyes I mightapprove this flower's force in stirring love." "[ Bird Calls ]" "Night... and silence." "Butwho is here?" "Weeds of Athens he dothwear--oh!" "This is he, mymastersaid, despised the Athenian maid." "[ Honk ]" "And there the maiden, sleeping sound on the dank and dirty ground." "Prettysoul." "She durstnotlie with this lack-love, this kill-courtesy." "Churl, upon thy eyes I throw all the power this charm doth owe." "When thouwakest, letlove forbid sleep his seaton thy eyelid." "And so awake when I am gone, for I mustnow... to Oberon!" "[ Honks Horn ]" "I charge thee hence, and do nothauntme thus." "Oh,wiltthou darkling leave me?" "Do notso." "Stay on thy peril." "I alone will go." "[ Breathing Hard ]" "I am outofbreath in this fond chase." "The more my prayer, the lesseris my grace." "Happyis Hermia, wheresoe'ershe lies, forshe hath blessed and attractive eyes." "How came hereyes so bright?" "Notwith salttears." "Ifso, my eyes are oftener washed than hers." "No." "No, no." "No." "I am as...ugly... as a bear." "Forbeasts thatmeetme run away forfear." "Lysander?" "Dead orasleep?" "Lysander, ifyou live, good sir, awake." "Oh." "And run through fire I will forthysweetsake." "Where is Demetrius?" "Oh, how fita word is thatvile name to perish on mysword." "Do notsayso, Lysander." "Saynotso." "What?" "Though he love your Hermia?" "Lord,whatthough?" "Yet Hermia still lovesyou, then be content." "Contentwith Hermia?" "No." "I do repent the tedious minutes" "I with herhave spent." "Not Hermia, but Helena I love." "Who will notchange a raven fora dove?" "Wherefore was I to this keen mockeryborn?" "When atyourhands did I deserve such scorn?" "Is'tnotenough, is'tnotenough,young man, that I did never, no, nornevercan, deserve a sweetlook from Demetrius' eye butyou must flout myinsufficiency?" "Oh, but fare youwell." "Perforce I mustconfess," "I thoughtyou lord ofmore true gentleness." "She sees not Hermia." "Hermia, sleeps thouthere, and nevermaystthou come Lysandernear." "And, all my powers, addressyourlove and might to honor Helen and to be herknight!" "[Sighs ]" "Aye, me." "Forpity, whata dream was here." "Ohh." "Lysander, look how I do quake... with fear." "Lysander?" "Lysander?" "Lysander!" "[Men Singing ]" "Here's a marvelous, convenientplace forourrehearsal." "This green plot shall be ourstage, this hawthorn brake ourtiring house, and we will, uh, do itin action aswe will do it before the duke." "PeterQuince." "Whatsayestthou, bully Bottom?" "There are things in this Comedy ofPyramus and..." "Thisby." "Thisbythatwill neverplease." "First, Pyramus mustdraw a sword to kill himself which the ladies cannotabide." "By ourlady, a parlous fear." "I believe we must leave the killing out when all is done." "Nota whit." "I have a device to make all well." "Write me a prologue, and letthe prologue seem to say we will do no harm with ourswords and that Pyramus is not killed indeed, and forthe more betterassurance tell them that I, Pyramus, am not Pyramus," "but Bottom the weaver." "Thiswill putthem outoffear." "Oh,well,we will have such a prologue, and itshall be written in, uh, 8 and 6." "No, make it2 more." "Letitbe written in 8 and 8." "Butthere is 2 hard things:" "Thatis to bring the moonlightinto a chamber, for,you know, Pyramus and Thisbymeetbymoonlight." "Doth the moon shine thatnightwe play ourplay?" "Acalendar.Acalendar!" "Calendar." "Look in the almanac." "Find outifthe moon shine." "Find outmoon shine." "Itdoth shine thatnight." "Itdoth shine thatnight." "Why,then mayyou leave a casement ofthe greatchamberwindow open where we play, and the moon mayshine in atthe casement." "Two hard things." "We musthave a wall in the greatchamber, for Pyramus and Thisby, says the story, did talk through the chink of a wall." "You can neverbring in a wall." "Whatsayyou, Bottom?" "Some man orothermustpresentwall." "Uh, Sam." "Sam." "And lethim have some plaster orsome loam orsome roughcastabouthim to signifywall." "And lethim hold his fingers thus, and through thatcranny shall Pyramus and..." "Starveling:" "Thisby." "Thisbywhisper." "You can neverbring in a wall." "No, no, no." "A-And ifthis maybe, then all iswell." "Quince:" "Pyramus,you begin, and when you have spoken yourspeech, enterinto thatbrake." "Thisby, stand forth." "Now, left foot forward and then antique gesture." "Uh, Pyramus, speak." "Whathempen homespuns have we swaggering here so nearthe cradle ofthe fairyqueen?" "Line." "Quince:" "Thisby." "Thisby, the flowers of odious savors sweet" "Odorous." "Odorous." "Odorous savors sweet, so hath thybreath, my dearestThisby dear." "Buthark!" "Avoice." "Staythou buthere awhile, and by and by I will to thee appear." "Astranger Pyramus than e'erplayed here." "Psst. [Whispering ] Must I speak now?" "Aye, marry, mustyou, forhe goes back to see a noise thathe heard and is to come again." "Mostradiant" "Quince: [ Falsetto ] Mostradiant..." "[ Higher ] Mostradiant" "Mostradiant..." "[ Falsetto ] Mostradiant Pyramus..." "[ Laughter ]" "Most" "Quince:" "Shh." "Shh." "Lily-white ofhue..." "IfI were fair,Thisby." "IfI were onlythine." "[ Falsetto ] I'll meetthee, Pyramus, at Ninny's tomb." "That's Ninus'tomb, man!" "Why,you mustnotspeak thatyet." "Thatyou answerto Pyramus." "You speak all yourpartatonce, cues and all." "Enter, Pyramus!" "The cue is past." "Itis "nevertire."" "[To Himself] IfI were fair,Thisby." "IfI were fair,Thisby." "IfI were fair,Thisby," "I were onlythine." "Aah!" "Aah!" "Aah!" "Aah!" "Quince:" "Oh, monstrous." "Oh, strange." "Fly, masters." "We are haunted." "Oh." "Ooh." "Bottom,thou artchanged." "Whatdo I see on thee?" "Whatdo you see?" "What,you see an ass-head ofyourown, do you?" "Bless thee, Bottom." "Bless thee." "Thou arttranslated." "Aah." "[Screaming ]" "Why do theyrun away?" "I see theirknavery." "This is to make an ass ofme, to frightme, ifthey could, but I will notstir from this place, do whatthey can." "And I will sing thattheyshall hear I am notafraid." "*The woosel cock so black ofhue *" "* With orange-tawnybill *" "*The throstle with his note so true *" "*The wren with little quill *" "[Voice Breaks ]" "Whatangel wakes me from my flowerybed?" "*The finch,the sparrow and the lark *" "*The plain-song cuckoo gray *" "* Whose note so many a man doth mark *" "* And dares notanswernay *" "[ Brays ]" "I praythee, gentle mortal, sing again." "Mine earls much enamored ofthynote." "So is mine eye enthralled to thyshape, and thy fairvirtues force, perforce, doth move me, on the firstview, to say...to swear," "I love thee." "M-M-Methinks, mistress, you should have little reason forthat, and yet, to saythe truth, reason and love keep little companytogethernowadays." "[ Laughter ]" "Nay, I can gleek, upon occasion." "Thou artaswise as thou artbeautiful." "Notso, neither." "[ Rustling ]" "IfI have witenough to getoutofthiswood," "I have enough to serve mine own turn." "Outofthiswood do notdesire to go." "Oh!" "Aah!" "Thou shaltremain here, whetherthouwiltorno." "I'll give thee fairies to attend on thee, and theyshall fetch thee jewels from the deep and sing while thou on pressed flowers dostsleep, and I will purge thymortal grossness so thatthou shalt like an airyspirit go." "Peaseblossom!" "Cobweb." " Ready." "And I." "Moth and Mustardseed." "And I." "And I." "Where shall we go?" "Be kind and courteous to this gentleman." "Hop in hiswalks and gambol in his eyes." "Feed him with apricocks and dewberries, with purple grapes, green figs, and mulberries." "Nod to him, elves, and do him courtesies." "I cryyourworship's mercy heartily." "I beseechyourworship's name." "Cobweb." "I shall desire you ofmore acquaintance, good Cobweb." "IfI cutmy finger, I shall make bold" "Yourname, I prayyou." "Mustardseed." "Oh, I knowyourpatience well." "Yourkindred have made my eyes waterere now." "I shall desire you ofmore acquaintance," "Mustardseed." "[Opera Plays ]" "Hail, mortal." "All:" "Hail, mortal." "Hail, mortal." "All:" "Hail, hail, hail." "I wonderifTitania be awaked, then whatitwas thatnext came in hereye which she mustdote on in extremity." "Hownow, mad spirit?" "Whatnight-rule now aboutthis haunted grove?" "Mymistresswith a monster is in love." "[Whispering ]" "This falls outbetter than I could devise." "[ Laughing ]" "Buthastthouyetlatched the Athenian's eyes with the love-juice, as I did bid thee do?" "I took him sleeping." "Thatis finished,too." "Demetrius: ...so bitter..." "Stand close." "Now I butchide." "But I should use thee worse, forthou, I fear, has given me cause to curse." "Ifthou hastslain Lysander in his sleep, being o'ershoes in blood, plunge in the deep, and kill me,too." "This is the same Athenian." "This is the woman..." "Uh-huh." "Butnotthis the man." "Hermia:" "The sun was not so true unto the day as he to me." "Would he have stolen away from sleeping Hermia?" "Where is he?" "Good Demetrius, wiltthou give him me?" "I had rather give his carcass to myhounds." "Ohh." "Out, dog." "Out, cur." "Thou drivestme pastthe bounds ofmaiden's patience." "And hastthou killed him while sleeping?" "Oh, brave touch." "Could nota worm, an adder, do so much?" "You spend yourpassion on a misprised mood." "I am not guilty ofLysander's blood, noris he dead, forall that I can tell." "I praythee,tell me, then,thathe iswell." "And ifI could, whatshould I gettherefore?" "Aprivilege neverto see me more." "There's no following her in this fierce vein." "Here,therefore, fora while," "I will remain." "Whathastthou done?" "Thou hastmistaken quite and laid the love-juice on some true love's sight." "Aboutthe woods, go swifterthan the wind, and Helena of Athens look thou find." "Bysome illusion look thou bring herhere." "I'll charm his eyes againsthe do appear." "I go, I go!" "Look how I go!" "Swifterthan arrow from the tartar's bow." "The moon methinks lookswith herwateryeye, and when she weeps, weeps everylittle flower, lamenting some enforced chastity." "[ Laughter ]" "[ Braying ]" "Come, lead him to mybower." "Tie mylove's tongue." "Bring him silently." " [ Laughing ] - [ Braying ]" "[ Laughs ]" "[ Braying ]" "Flowerofthis purple dye, hitwith Cupid's archery, sink in the apple ofhis eye." "When his love he doth espy, lethershine as gloriously as the Venus ofthe sky." "When thouwakestifshe be by, beg ofherforremedy." "Captain of ourfairyband, Helena is here athand, and the youth, mistook byme, pleading fora lover's fee." "Shall we theirfond pageantsee?" "Lord,what fools these mortals be." "Whyshould youthink that I should woo in scorn?" "Scorn and derision nevercome in tears." "Look." "When I vow, I weep, and vows so born, in theirnativity all truth appears." "How can these things in me seem scorn to you, bearing the badge offaith to prove them true?" "You do advance yourcunning more and more." "When truth kills truth," "O devilish-holy fray." "These vows are Hermia's." "Will you give hero'er?" "Weigh oathwith oath, and youwill nothing weigh." "I had no judgment when to her I swore." "Nornone, in mymind, nowyou give hero'er." "Demetrius loves her, and he loves notyou." "Helen... goddess... nymph... perfect... divine." "To what, mylove, shall I compare thine eyne?" "Crystal is muddy." "Oh, howripe in showthylips, those kissing cherries, tempting grow." "Oh." "Helen." "Oh, spite." "Oh, hell." "I see you all are bent to setagainstme foryourmerriment." "Can you nothate me, as I knowyou do, butyou must join in souls to mock me,too?" "Demetrius:" "Helen." "Helen, it's notso." "Helen!" "[Grunting ]" "Oh, Lysander." "Lysander?" "Love!" "Oh,whyunkindly didstthou leave me so?" "Whyshould he stay whom love doth press to go?" "Whatlove could press Lysanderfrom myside?" "Lysander's love, thatwould notlethim bide." "Whyseekestthou me?" "Could notthis make thee know the hate I bearthee made me leave thee so." "You speak notasyouthink." "Itcannotbe." "Lo, she is one ofthis confederacy." "Injurious Hermia." "Mostungrateful maid." "Have you conspired?" "Have you,with--with these, contrived to baitme with this foul derision?" "Is all the counsel thatwe two have shared, the sister'svows, the hours thatwe have spent when we have chid the hasty-footed time forparting us" "Oh, is all forgot?" "And will you rent ourancientlove asunder to join with men in scorning yourpoorfriend?" "Itis not friendly, 'tis notmaidenly." "Oursex, aswell as I, may chide you forit, though I alone do feel the injury." "I understand not whatyou mean bythis." "Aye, do." "Persever, counterfeitsad looks, make mouths upon me when I turn myback." "Ifyou have any pity, grace, ormanners, youwould notmake me such an argument, but fare youwell." "'Tis partlymy own fault, which death orabsence soon shall remedy." "Helena, I love thee." "Bymylife, I do." "Oh, excellent." "I say I love thee more than he can do." "Hermia:" "Lysander, do you not jest?" "Yes, sooth, and so do you." "Ow!" "Am not I Hermia?" "I am as fairnow as I was erewhile." "Whythen you leftme in earnest, shall I say?" "And neverdid desire to see thee more." "Be certain, nothing truer, 'tis no jestthat I hate thee and love Helena." "Oh, me." "You juggler!" "You cankerblossom!" "Youthief oflove." "What, have you come bynight and stolen mylove's heart from him?" "Oh, fine, in faith." "Have you no modesty, no maiden shame, no touch ofbashfulness?" "What?" "Will youtear impatientanswers from my gentle tongue?" "Fie!" "Fie,you counterfeit, you puppetyou!" "Puppet?" "Whyso?" "Aye,thatway goes the game." "Now I perceive thatshe hath made compare between ourstatures." "She hath urged herheight, and with herpersonage, hertall personage, herheight, forsooth, she hath prevailed with him." "And are you grown so..." "high in his esteem because I am so dwarfish and so low?" "Well, howlow am I, thou painted maypole?" "Speak." "Howlow am I?" "I'm notyetso low butthatmynails can reach into thine eyes." "Aah!" " Rrr!" "[Screaming ]" "Oh, I prayyou,though you mock me, gentlemen, do notletherhurtme." "You perhaps maythink because she is somewhat lowerthan myself, that I can match her!" "Lower?" "!" "Hark again!" "Good Hermia, do notbe so bitterwith me." "And now, so youwill letme quiet go, to Athenswill I bearmy follyback and followyou no further." "Letme go.You see how simple and how fond I am." "Why, getyou gone." "Who is'tthathindersyou?" "Helena:" "Afoolish heart that I do leave here behind." "What,with Lysander?" "With Demetrius!" "Be notafraid." "She shall notharm thee, Helena!" "No, sir!" "She shall not, thoughyoutake herpart." "She was a vixen when she wentto school, and though she be butlittle..." "Little?" "She is fierce." "Little?" "Little again?" "Nothing butlow and little?" "Whywill you sufferher to floutme thus?" "Letme come to her!" "Getyou home,you dwarf, you minimus ofhindering knot-grass made, you bead,you acorn." "Nowshe holds me not." "Now followifthou darest, to trywhose right." "Ofthine ormine, is mostin Helena." "Follow?" "Nay, I'll go with thee, cheek by jowl." "You, mistress... all this coil is 'long ofyou." "Nay, go notback." "Oh..." "I will nottrustyou, I, norlongerstay in yourcursed company." "Yourhands than mine are quickerfora fray." "Mylegs are longerthough, to run away!" "Ohh!" "Ohh!" "I am amazed and knownotwhatto say." "Ohh!" "This is thynegligence." "Still, still, still!" "Thou mistakest." "Orelse... committ'stthyknaveries willfully, hmm?" "Believe me, king ofshadows," "I mistook." "Did notyoutell me I would knowthe man bythe Athenian garments thathe had on?" "Thou see'stthese lovers seek a place to fight." "Hie therefore, Robin, overcastthe night, the starrywelkin coverthou anon with drooping fog as black as acheron, and lead these testyrivals so astray thatone come notwithin the other'sway,then... crush this herb into Lysander's..." "Lysander's eye." "Whiles I in this affair do thee employ," "I'll to my queen... and beg her Indian boy." "And then I will hercharmed eye release from monster'sview... and all things shall be peace." "Up and down, up and down," "I will lead them up and down." "I am fear'd in field and town." "Goblin, lead them up and down." "Ah, ha ha ha ha!" "Ah, here comes one." " [ Honks Horn ]" "Where artthou, proud Demetrius?" "Demetrius:" "Here,villain!" "Where artthou?" "I'll be with thee straight." "Lysander!" "Speak again!" "Thou runaway!" "Thou coward!" "Artthou fled?" "Come, recreant." "Come,thou child." "Yea!" "Artthouthere?" "Followmyvoice." "We'll tryno manhood here." "Oh,the villain is much lighter-heeled than I." "I follow'd fast, but fasterhe did fly." "Then fallen am I in dark uneven way, and here will restme." "O come,thou gentle day." "Come hither!" "I am here!" "[ Honk Honk ]" "Nay,then.Thou mock'stme?" "Thou shaltbuythis dear if ever I thy face by daylightsee!" "Now go thyway." "Faintness constraineth me to measure outmylength on this cold bed." "By day's approach... look to be visited." "Neverso weary... neverso in woe." "I can no furthercrawl, no further go." "Here I will restme till the break ofday." "Heavens shield Lysander, iftheymean a fray." "Helena:" "O wearynight..." "O long and tedious night, abate thyhours, shine comforts from the east that I mayback to Athens by daylight, from these that my poorcompany detest." "And sleep,thatsometimes shuts up sorrow's eye," "Titania:" "Come, sitthee down upon this flowerybed, while I thy amiable cheeks do coy, and stick musk-roses in thysleek, smooth head, and kiss thy fairlarge ears, my gentle joy." "Hmm." "I mustto the barber's." "Methinks I'm marvelous hairy aboutthe face, and I am such a tenderass." "Ifmyhairdo buttickle me, I mustscratch." "What,wiltthou hearsome music, mysweetlove?" "Orsay, sweetlove, whatthou desirestto eat." "Truly, a peck ofprovender." "I could munch your good dryoats." "Methinks I have a greatdesire to a bottle ofhay." "Good hay, sweethay, hath no fellow." "But, I prayyou, letnone ofyourpeople stirme." "I have an exposition ofsleep come upon me." "Sleep thou, and I will wind thee in my arms." "Fairies, begone, and be all ways away." "So doth the woodbine, the sweethoneysuckle gently entwist..." "Mmm." "The female ivyso enrings the barky fingers ofthe elm." "Mmm..." "Oh, how I love thee!" "How I dote on thee!" "[Yawns Loudly ]" "Puck:" "On the ground, sleep sound." "I'll applyto... your eye... gentle lover... remedy." "Heh heh heh." "When thouwakest, thoutakesttrue delight in the sight of thyformer lady's eye." "Jack shall haveJill." "Naughtshall go ill." "The man shall have his mare again... and all shall be well." "Welcome, good Robin." "See'stthouthis sweetsight?" "Herdotage now I do begin to pity." "I shall undo this hateful imperfection ofhereyes." "Be as thouwastwontto be." "See as thouwastwontto see." "Now, myTitania... wake you, mysweetqueen." "[Gasps ]" "Oh, my Oberon." "Oh,whatvisions have I seen." "Methought I was enamored of an ass." "There liesyourlove." "[Gasps ]" "How came these things to pass?" "Silence a while." "Fairyking, attend and mark," "I do hearthe morning lark." "Then, my queen, in silence sad, trip we afternight's shade." "We the globe can compass soon, swifterthan the wandering moon." "Come, mylord, and in ourflight," "Tell me howitcame this night that I sleeping here was found with these mortals on the ground." "We will, fairqueen, up to the mountain's top, and mark the musical confusion ofhounds and echo in conjunction." "Myhounds are bred out ofthe spartan kind, so flew'd, so sanded, and theirheads are hung" "With ears." "[ Riders Shouting ]" "Butsoft." "Whatnymphs are these?" "Mylord,this is my daughterhere asleep." "And this, Lysander." "This, Demetrius is." "This, Helena." "Old Nedar's Helena." "I wonderofthem being here together." "No doubttheyrose up early to observe the rite ofMay." "Good morrow, friends." "Saint Valentine is past." "Begin these wood-birds butto couple now?" "I prayyou all, stand up." "I knowyoutwo are rival enemies." "How comes this gentle concord in the world, thathatred is so farfrom jealousy, to sleep byhate and fearno enmity?" "Mylord, I shall reply amazedly, halfsleep, halfwaking..." "Butas I think-- fortrulywould I speak" "I came with Hermia hither." "Ourintentwas to be gone from Athens where we might withoutthe peril" "ofthe Athenian law" " Enough!" "Mylord, you have heard enough." "I beg the law-- the law, upon his head." "Theywould have stolen away." "Theywould, Demetrius,thereby to have defeated you and me-- you ofyourwife, and me ofmy consent, ofmy consentthat she should be yourwife." "My good lord, I wotnotbywhatpower, butbysome poweritis, mylove to Hermia melted as the snow, and all the faith, the virtue ofmyheart, the objectand the pleasure ofmine eye is only Helena." "Fairlovers... you are fortunatelymet." "Egeus, I will overbearyourwill, forin the temple by and bywith us these couples shall eternallybe knit." "Awaywith us to Athens, three and three." "We'll hold a feast in greatsolemnity!" "Come, Hippolyta." "When my cue comes, call me, and I will answer." "Mynext is "Most fair Pyramus..."" "Heigh-ho." "PeterQuince?" "Flute!" "Snoutthe tinker!" "Starveling!" "God's mylife, stolen hence, and leftme asleep!" "I have had a mostrare vision." "I have had a dream... pastthe witofman to say whatdream itwas" "Man is butan ass ifhe go about to expound this dream." "Methought I was..." "There is no man can tell what." "Methought I was..." "Methought I had..." "Butman is buta patched fool ifhe will offerto say whatmethought I had." "The eye ofman hath notheard." "The earofman hath notseen." "Man's hand is notable to taste, his tongue to conceive, norhis heartto report whatmy dream was." "I will get PeterQuince to write a ballad ofthis dream." "Itshall be called Bottom's..." "Dream... because ithath no bottom." "And I will sing it in the latterend of a play before the duke." "Peradventure,to make it the more gracious," "I shall sing itatherdeath." "Have you sentto Bottom's house?" "Has he come home yet?" "He cannotbe heard of." "Outofdoubt, he is transported." "Ifhe come not, then the playis marred." "It goes not forward, doth it?" "Masters!" "The duke is coming from the temple, and there's two orthree lords and ladies more married." "If oursporthad gone forward, we had all been made men." "O sweetbully Bottom!" "Thus hath he lostsixpence a day during his life." "Had the duke had not given him sixpence forplaying Pyramus, I'll be hanged." "He would've deserved it." "Sixpence a dayin Pyramus, ornothing." "[CartApproaching ]" "Where are these lads?" " Bottom!" " Bottom!" "Where are these hearts?" " Bottom!" "O courageous day!" " Bottom!" " Bottom!" "O mosthappyhour!" "Masters, I am to discourse wonders, butask me notwhat." "Letus hear, sweet Bottom." "Nota word ofme." "All I will tell you is thatthe duke hath dined." "Getyourapparel together." "Everyman, look o'erhis part." "LetThisbyhave clean linen, and letnothim thatplays the lion pare his nails, fortheyshall hang out forthe lion's claws!" "[Operatic Tenor Singing In Italian ]" "Rrahhrr!" "If itplease you." "These things seem small and indistinguishable, like far-offmountains turning into clouds." "And I have found my Demetrius like a jewel mine own, and notmine own." "Oh." "'Tis strange, myTheseus, thatthese lovers speak of." "More strange than true." "I nevermaybelieve these antique fables, northese fairytoys." "Lovers and madmen have such seething brains, such shaping fantasies thatapprehend more than coolerreason evercomprehends." "Such tricks hath strong imagination, thatifitwould butapprehend some joy, itcomprehends some bringerofthe joy." "Butall the story ofthe nighttold over, and all theirminds transfigured so together, more witnesseth than fancyimages and grows to something of greatconstancy, but, howsoever, strange and admirable." "[Tapping Glass ]" "Joy, gentle friends." "Joy and fresh days oflove accompanyyourhearts." "More than to uswait in yourroyal walks, yourboard,yourbed." "[ Bangs Down Fork ]" "[Quartet Resumes Playing ]" "Come now,whatmasques, whatdances shall we have to wearawaythis long age of3 hours between ourafter-supper and bedtime?" "Where is ourusual managerofmirth?" "Here, mightyTheseus." "Whatrevels are in hand?" "Is there no play to ease the anguish of a torturing hour?" "There is a briefhow manysports are ripe." ""Battle with thecentaurs, to be sung by an Athenian eunuch to the harp."" "We'll none ofthat." ""The riot ofthetipsybacchanals, tearing the Thraciansinger intheirrage."" "Thatis an old device, and itwas played when I from Thebes came lasta conqueror." ""Thethricethree muses mourning for thedeathoflearning, latedeceased in beggary."" "Thatis some satire, keen and critical, notsorting with a nuptial ceremony." ""Atedious briefscene ofyoung Pyramus and his love Thisby." "Verytragical mirth."" "Merry and tragical?" "Tedious and brief?" "Thatis hotice and wondrous strange snow." "Whatare theythatdo playit?" "Hard-handed men thatwork in Athens here, which neverlabored in theirmind till now, and nowhave toiled theirunbreathed memories with this same play againstyournuptial." "We will hearit." "No, no, mylord." "I did hearitover, and itis nothing, nothing in the world." "I will hearthatplay." "The, um, short and the long is... ourplayis preferred." "Forneveranything can be amiss when simpleness and dutytenderit." "[ Praying ]" "[ Procession Plays ]" "Moonshine shall shine in atthe casement." "So please,your grace, the prologue is addressed." "Lethim approach." "Courage, man, courage." "In this same interlude itdoth befall that I, one Snoutbyname, presenta wall." "And such a wall as I would have youthink thathad in it a crannied hole... orchink... throughwhich the lovers" "throughwhich the lovers" "Pyramus and Thisby." "[ Louder ] Pyramus and Thisby." "Pyramus and Thisby!" "Pyramus and Thisby did whisperoften verysecretly." "And this the crannyis, rightand sinister, throughwhich the fearful lovers are to" "Whisper." "[Audience Laughs ]" "Would you desire lime and hair to speak better?" "Itis the wittiestpartition as ever I heard discourse, mylord." "Pyramus draws nearthe wall." "Silence." "O grim-looked night!" "O nightwith hue so black!" "O night, which everartwhen dayis not." "O night!" "O night!" "Alack, alack, alack!" "I fearmyThisby's promise is forgot." "And thou, O wall," "O sweet, O lovelywall, thatstands between herfather's ground and mine." "Thouwall, O wall," "O sweetand lovelywall, showme thy chink to blink throughwith mine eyne." "Thanks, courteouswall." "Jove, shield thee well forthis." "Butwhatsee I?" "No Thisby do I see." "Oh,wicked wall throughwhom I see no bliss, curse be thystones forthus deceiving me." "The wall, methinks, being sensible, should curse again." "No, in truth, sire, he should not." ""Deceiving me" is Thisby's cue." "He--She is to enternow, and I am to spyher through the wall." "You shall see itwill fall pat, as I told you." "Yondershe comes." "[ Falsetto Voice ] Oh,wall, full often hastthou heard mymoans for" "[Audience Laughing ]" "Forparting" "Forparting my fair Pyramus and me." "My ch-cherrylips have often kissed thystones-- thystoneswith lime and hairknitup in thee." "I see a voice." "Nowwill I to the chink to spy and I can hearmyThisby's face." "Thisby... mylove?" "Thou artmylove, I think." "Think whatthouwilt, I am thylover's grace." "And like Limander, am I trustystill." "And I, like Helen, till the fates me kill." "Oh, kiss me through the hole ofthisvile wall." "I kiss the wall's hole, notyourlips atall." "Wiltthou at Ninny's tomb" "That's Ninus'tomb." "That's Ninus'tomb-- Meetme straightway?" "'Tide life, 'tide death, I come withoutdelay." "Thus have I,wall, my partdischarged so." "And being done, thuswall away doth go." "Here come two noble beasts in, a man and a lion." "You ladies,you, whose gentle hearts do fear the smallestmonstrous mouse thatcreeps on floor, maynowperchance both quake and tremble here when lion rough in wildestrage doth roar." "Rrrroowwrr!" "Forknowthat I, as Snug the joiner, am a lion-fell norelse no lion's dam." "ForifI should as lion come in strife into this place, 'twere pity on mylife." "Rowr!" "Rowr!" "[ LouderApplause ]" "Moonshine." "Moonshine." "Letme playthe moon." "I" "This lantern doth the horned moon present" "[ Laughter ]" "This lantern doth the horned moon present myselfthe man in the moon do seem to be" "[ Laughter ]" "All I have to sayis to tell you thatthis lantern is the moon, I'm the man in the moon, this thornbush, mythornbush" "[ Barks ]" "And this dog...my dog." "Oh." "Oh, silence." "Here comes Thisby." "Where is mylove?" " [ Roars ] - [Screams ]" "[ Barking ]" "Well roared, lion." "Well run,Thisby." "Well shone, moon." "And then came Pyramus." "Sweetmoon, I thank thee forthysunnybeams." "I thank thee, moon, forshining nowso bright." "Forbythy gracious, golden, glittering gleams" "I trustto take oftruestThisbysight." "Butstay..." "O spite." "Butmark," "O light, whatdreadful dole is here?" "Eyes, do you see?" "How can itbe?" "O dainty duck..." "O dear,thymantle good." "What, stained with blood?" "Approach,ye furies fell." "[ Dog Barks ]" "O fates, come, come..." "Cutthread and thrum." "Quail, crush, conclude, and quell!" "[ LaughterAnd Applause ]" "O wherefore, nature, didstthou lions frame?" "Since lion vile hath here deflowered my dear." "Devoured!" "Which is--no... no--whichwas the fairestdame thatlived, thatloved,thatlicked, thatliked,that--line?" "Thatlooked!" "Thatlooked with cheer." "Come,tears, confound." "Out, sword, and wound the pap ofPyramus." "Aye,thatleftpap where heartdoth hop." "Thus die I, thus... thus... thus." "[Applause ]" "Thou am I dead, thou am I fled." "No." "Mysoul is in the sky." "Tongue, lose thylight, moon,take thy flight." "Now die... die... die... die... die." "[Applause ]" "Asleep, mylove?" "[ Laughter ]" "What, dead, my dove?" "Oh!" "Oh!" "Oh!" "[ Normal Voice ] O Pyramus...arise." "Speak, speak." "Quite dumb?" "Dead, dead?" "Atomb mustcover thysweeteyes." "These lilylips, this cherrynose, these yellow cowslip cheeks are gone, are gone." "His eyeswere green as leeks." "O sisters three, come, come to me with hands as pale as milk." "Laythem in gore, since you have shore with shears his thread ofsilk." "Tongue, nota word." "Come,trustysword." "Come, blade... mybreastimbrue." "And farewell, friends, thus Thisby ends." "Adieu, adieu... adieu." "[Applause ]" "Moonshine and lion are left to burythe dead." "Aye, and wall,too." "No, I assure you, the wall is down thatparted theirfathers." "Will itplease you to see the epilogue, orheara Bergonmask dance between two of ourcompany?" "No epilogue, I prayyou, foryourplayneeds no excuse." "Neverexcuse forwhen the players are all dead, there need none to be blamed." "[Applause ]" "When the players are all dead... there need none to be blamed." ""Verynotably discharged."" "[ Laughs ]" "O happyhour!" "The iron tongue ofmidnight hath told 12:00." "Lovers,to bed, 'tis almost fairytime." "Oberon:" "Nowuntil the break ofday through this house each fairystray." "To the bestbride bed will we which byus shall blessed be, and the issue there create evershall be fortunate." "So shall all the couples three evertrue in loving be." "And each several chamberbless through this palace with sweetpeace." "And the ownerofitblest evershall in safetyrest." "Trip away, make no stay, meetme all bybreak ofday." "Verynotably discharged!" "Ifwe shadows have offended, think butthis, and all is mended." "Thatyou have butslumbered here while these visions did appear." "And thisweak and idle theme, no more yielding buta dream." "Gentles, do notreprehend." "Ifyou pardon,we will mend, else the Puck a liarcall." "And so, good nightunto you all." "Give me yourhands, ifwe be friends, and Robin shall restore amends."