A Midsummer Night's Dream (Quarto 1, 1600)
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A Midsommer nightes dreame.
615Or if thou followe mee, do not beleeue,
¶Hel. I, in the Temple, in the towne, the fielde,
¶You doe me mischiefe. Fy Demetrius.
620We cannot fight for loue, as men may doe:
¶We should be woo'd, and were not made to wooe.
¶Ile follow thee and make a heauen of hell,
¶To dy vpon the hand I loue so well.
¶Ob. Fare thee well Nymph. Ere he do leaue this groue,
¶Hast thou the flower there? Welcome wanderer.
¶
Enter Pucke.
¶Puck. I, there it is.
¶Ob. I pray thee giue it mee.
630I know a banke where the wilde time blowes,
¶Where Oxlips, and the nodding Violet growes,
¶Quite ouercanopi'd with lushious woodbine,
635Luld in these flowers, with daunces and delight:
¶Weed wide enough to wrappe a Fairy in.
¶And, with the iuyce of this, Ile streake her eyes,
¶And make her full of hatefull phantasies.
¶A sweete Athenian Lady is in loue,
¶With a disdainefull youth: annoint his eyes.
¶But doe it, when the next thing he espies,
¶May be the Ladie. Thou shalt know the man,
645By the Athenian garments he hath on.
¶Effect it with some care; that he may prooue
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