A Midsummer Night's Dream (Quarto 1, 1600)
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A Midsommer nightes dreame.
¶I am a right maid, for my cowardize:
¶Let her not strike mee. You perhaps, may thinke,
¶That I can match her.
1340Her. Lower? harke againe.
¶I euermore did loue you Hermia,
¶Did euer keepe your counsels, neuer wrongd you;
¶Saue that in loue, vnto Demetrius,
1345I tould him of your stealth vnto this wood.
¶He followed you: for loue, I followed him.
¶But he hath chid me hence, and threatned mee
¶And now, so you will let me quiet goe,
1350To Athens will I beare my folly backe,
¶And follow you no further. Let me goe.
¶Hel. With Demetrius.
¶Her. Little againe? Nothing hut low and little?
¶Why will you suffer her to floute me thus?
¶Let me come to her.
1365Lys. Get you gon, you dwarfe;
¶You bead, you acorne
¶Deme. You are too officious,
1370Let her alone: speake not of Helena,
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