11961147My heart to her, but as guestwise, soiournd:

11971148And now to Helen, is it home returnd,

11981149There to remaine.

11991150Lys. Helen, it is not so.

12001151Deme. Disparage not the faith, thou dost not know;

12011152Least to thy perill, thou aby it deare.

12021153Looke where thy loue comes: yonder is thy deare.

12041155Her. Darke night, that from the eye, his function takes,

12051156The eare more quicke of apprehension makes.

12061157Wherein it doth impaire the seeing sense,

12071158It payes the hearing double recompence.

12081159Thou art not, by myne eye, Lysander, found:

12091160Mine eare, I thanke it, brought me to thy sound.

12101161But why, vnkindly, didst thou leaue mee so?

12111162Lys. Why should he stay, whom loue doth presse to go?

12121163Her. What loue could presse Lysander, from my side?

12131164Lys. Lysanders loue (that would not let him bide)

12141165Faire Helena: who more engilds the night

12151166Then all yon fiery oes, and eyes of light.

12161167Why seek'st thou me? Could not this make thee know,

12171168The hate I bare thee, made mee leaue thee so?

12181169Her. You speake not as you thinke: It cannot bee.

12191170Hel. Lo: she is one of this confederacy.

12201171Now I perceiue, they haue conioynd all three,

12211172To fashion this false sport, in spight of mee.

12221173Iniurious Hermia, most vngratefull maide,

12231174Haue you conspir'd, haue you with these contriu'd

12241175To baite mee, with this foule derision?

12251176Is all the counsell that we two haue shar'd,

12261177The sisters vowes, the howers that we haue spent,

12271178When we haue chid the hastie footed time,

12281179For parting vs; O, is all forgot?

12291180All schooldaies friendshippe, childhood innocence?

12301181VVee, Hermia, like two artificiall gods,