A Midsummer Night's Dream (Quarto 1, 1600)
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A Midsommer nightes dreame.
¶There, gentle Hermia, may I marry thee:
¶And to that place, the sharpe Athenian law
¶Steale forth thy fathers house, to morrow night:
175And in the wood, a league without the towne
¶(Where I did meete thee once with Helena
¶To do obseruance to a morne of May)
¶There will I stay for thee.
¶By his best arrowe, with the golden heade,
¶By the simplicitie of Venus doues,
¶And by that fire, which burnd the Carthage queene,
¶By all the vowes that euer men haue broke,
¶(In number more then euer women spoke)
¶To morrow truely will I meete with thee.
¶
Enter Helena.
¶Demetrius loues your faire: o happy faire!
¶More tunable then larke, to sheepeheards eare,
¶When wheat is greene, when hauthorne buddes appeare.
¶Your words I catch, faire Hermia, ere I goe,
200My eare should catch your voice, my eye, your eye,
¶Were the world mine, Demetrius being bated,
¶O, teach mee how you looke, and with what Art,
205You sway the mot
ion of Demetrius heart.
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