A Midsummer Night's Dream (Folio 1, 1623)
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Enter Quince the Carpenter, Snug the Ioyner, Bottome the
¶man according to the scrip.
¶is thought fit through all Athens, to play in our Enter-
¶lude before the Duke and the Dutches, on his wedding
275day at night.
¶on: then read the names of the Actors: and so grow on
¶to a point.
280dy, and most cruell death of Pyramus and Thisbie.
¶merry. Now good Peter Quince, call forth your Actors
285Weauer.
¶Bottome. Ready; name what part I am for, and
¶proceed.
¶ramus.
290Bot. What is Pyramus, a louer, or a tyrant?
¶loue.
¶ming of it: if I do it, let the audience looke to their eies:
¶To the rest yet, my chiefe humour is for a tyrant. I could
¶play Ercles rarely, or a part to teare a Cat in, to make all
300from farre, and make and marre the foolish Fates. This
¶was lofty. Now name the rest of the Players. This
¶is Ercles vaine, a tyrants vaine: a louer is more condo-
¶ling.
¶Quin. Francis Flute the Bellowes-mender.
305Flu. Heere Peter Quince.
¶Flut. What is Thisbie, a wandring Knight?
¶Flut. Nay faith, let not mee play a woman, I haue a
310beard comming.
¶Bot. And I may hide my face, let me play Thisbie too:
315Pyramus my louer deare, thy Thisbie deare, and Lady
¶deare.
¶Thisby.
¶Bot. Well, proceed.
320Qu. Robin Starueling the Taylor.
¶Star. Heere Peter Quince.
¶mother?
¶Tom Snowt, the Tinker.
325Snowt. Heere Peter Quince.
¶Snugge the Ioyner, you the Lyons part: and I hope there
¶is a play fitted.
¶Snug. Haue you the Lions part written? pray you if
¶Quin. You may doe it extemporie, for it is nothing
¶but roaring.
¶Bot. Let mee play the Lyon too, I will roare that I
¶will doe any mans heart good to heare me. I will roare,
335that I will make the Duke say, Let him roare againe, let
¶him roare againe.
¶shrike, and that were enough to hang vs all.
¶fright the Ladies out of their Wittes, they would
¶haue no more discretion but to hang vs: but I will ag-
¶grauate my voyce so, that I will roare you as gently as
345any sucking Doue; I will roare and 'twere any Nightin-
¶gale.
¶Quin. You can play no part but Piramus, for Pira-
350fore you must needs play Piramus.
¶Bot. Well, I will vndertake it. What beard were I
¶best to play it in?
¶Quin. Why, what you will.
355beard, your orange tawnie beard, your purple in graine
¶beard, or your French-crowne colour'd beard, your per-
¶fect yellow.
¶Quin. Some of your French Crownes haue no haire
¶at all, and then you will play bare-fac'd. But masters here
360are your parts, and I am to intreat you, request you, and
¶desire you, to con them by too morrow night: and meet
¶me in the palace wood, a mile without the Towne, by
¶Moone-light, there we will rehearse: for if we meete in
¶the Citie, we shalbe dog'd with company, and our deui-
365ses knowne. In the meane time, I wil draw a bil of pro-
¶perties, such as our play wants. I pray you faile me not.
¶fect, adieu.
370Quin. At the Dukes oake we meete.
