15941532Tita. How came these things to passe?

15951533O, how mine eyes doe loath his visage now!

15961534Ob. Silence a while. Robin, take off this head:

15971535Titania, musicke call, and strike more dead

15981536Then common sleepe: of all these, fine the sense.

15991537Ti. Musick, howe musick: such as charmeth sleepe.

16011538Rob. Now, when thou wak'st, with thine own fools eyes (peepe.

16031539Ob. Sound Musick: come, my queen, take hands with me,

16041540And rocke the ground whereon these sleepers be.

16051541Now, thou and I are new in amitie,

16061542And will to morrow midnight, solemnely

16071543Daunce, in Duke Theseus house triumphantly,

16081544And blesse it to all faire prosperitie.

16091545There shall the paires of faithfull louers be

16101546Wedded, with Theseus, all in iollitie.

16111547Rob. Fairy King, attend, and marke:

16121548I do heare the morning Larke.

16131549Ob. Then my Queene, in silence sad,

16141550Trippe we after nights shade:

16151551We, the Globe, can compasse soone,

16161552Swifter then the wandring Moone.

16171553Tita. Come my Lord, and in our flight,

16181554Tell me how it came this night,

16191555That I sleeping here was found,

16211556With these mortals on the ground. Exeunt. VVinde horne.

16241558The. Goe one of you, finde out the forrester:

16251559For now our obseruation is performde.

16261560And since we haue the vaward of the day,

16271561My loue shall heare the musicke of my hounds.

16281562Vncouple, in the westerne vallie, let them goe:

16291563Dispatch I say, and finde the forrester.

16301564Wee will, faire Queene, vp to the mountaines toppe,

16311565And marke the musicall confusion

16321566Of hounds and Echo in coniunction.