Read A Midsummer Night's Dream Online
Authors: William Shakespeare
Exit
They
[
Lysander, Demetrius, Helena and Hermia
]
sleep all the act
running scene 5 continues
Enter Queen of Fairies
[
Titania
]
and Clown
[
Bottom, with ass head
,
wearing a coronet of flowers
]
and Fairies
[
Peaseblossom, Cobweb
,
Moth, Mustardseed
]
and the King
[
Oberon
]
behind them
TITANIA
â
â
â
â
Come, sit thee down upon this flow'ry bed,
While I thy
amiable
cheeks do
coy
2
,
And stick musk-roses in thy sleek smooth head,
And kiss thy fair large ears, my gentle joy.
â
She fondles him
â
BOTTOM
â
â
â
â
Where's Peaseblossom?
PEASEBLOSSOM
â
â
â
â
Ready.
BOTTOM
â
â
â
â
Scratch my head, Peaseblossom. Where's Monsieur
Cobweb?
COBWEB
â
â
â
â
Ready.
BOTTOM
â
â
â
â
Monsieur Cobweb, good monsieur, get you your
weapons in your hand, and kill me a red-hipped humble-bee on
the top of a thistle; and, good monsieur, bring me the honey-bag.
Do not fret yourself too much in the action, monsieur;
and, good monsieur, have a care the honey-bag break not. I
would be loath to have you
overflown
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with a honey-bag,
signior. Where's Monsieur Mustardseed?
Cobweb may exit
MUSTARDSEED
â
â
â
â
Ready.
BOTTOM
â
â
â
â
Give me your
neaf
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, Monsieur Mustardseed. Pray
you
leave your courtesy
19
, good monsieur.
MUSTARDSEED
â
â
â
â
What's your will?
BOTTOM
â
â
â
â
Nothing, good monsieur, but to help
Cavalery
21
Cobweb
22
to scratch. I must to the barber's, monsieur, for
methinks I am
marvellous
23
hairy about the face. And I am
such a tender ass, if my hair do but tickle me, I must scratch.
TITANIA
â
â
â
â
What, wilt thou hear some music, my sweet love?
BOTTOM
â
â
â
â
I have a reasonable good ear in music. Let us have
Music: tongs,
rural music
TITANIA
â
â
â
â
Or say, sweet love, what thou desirest to eat.
BOTTOM
â
â
â
â
Truly, a
peck
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of provender; I could munch your
good dry oats. Methinks I have a great desire to a
bottle
30
of
hay: good hay, sweet hay, hath no
fellow
31
.
TITANIA
â
â
â
â
I have a
vent'rous
32
fairy that shall seek
The squirrel's hoard, and fetch thee new nuts.
BOTTOM
â
â
â
â
I had rather have a handful or two of dried peas.
But, I pray you let none of your people
stir
35
me. I have an
exposition of
36
sleep come upon me.
TITANIA
â
â
â
â
Sleep thou, and I will wind thee in my arms.
Fairies, begone, and be
all ways away
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.
[
Exeunt fairies
]
So doth the
woodbine
39
the sweet honeysuckle
Gently entwist; the female ivy so
Enrings
41
the barky fingers of the elm.
O, how I love thee! How I dote on thee!
They sleep
Enter Robin Goodfellow and Oberon
[
who comes forward
]
OBERON
â
â
â
â
Welcome, good Robin.
See'st thou this sweet sight?
Her
dotage
45
now I do begin to pity.
For, meeting her of late behind the wood,
Seeking sweet
favours
47
for this hateful fool,
I did upbraid her and fall out with her.
For she his hairy temples then had rounded
With coronet of fresh and fragrant flowers.
And that same dew, which
sometime
51
on the buds
Was wont to swell like round and
orient
52
pearls,
Stood now within the pretty
flowerets'
53
eyes
Like tears that did their own disgrace bewail.
When I had at my pleasure taunted her,
And she in mild terms begged my patience,
I then did ask of her her changeling child,
Which straight she gave me, and her fairy sent
To bear him to my bower in fairy land.
And now I have the boy, I will undo
This hateful imperfection of her eyes.
And, gentle Puck, take this transformèd scalp
From off the head of this Athenian
swain
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;
That, he awaking when the
other
64
do,
May all to Athens back again
repair
65
,
And think no more of this night's
accidents
66
But as the fierce vexation of a dream.
But first I will release the fairy queen.
Be thou as thou wast wont to be;
Squeezes the herb on her eyes
See as thou wast wont to see.
Dian's bud
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o'er Cupid's flower
Hath such force and blessèd power.
Now, my Titania, wake you, my sweet queen.
TITANIA
â
â
â
â
My Oberon! What visions have I seen!
Methought I was enamoured of an ass.
OBERON
â
â
â
â
There lies your love.
TITANIA
â
â
â
â
How came these things to pass?
O, how mine eyes do loathe his visage now!
OBERON
â
â
â
â
Silence awhile.â Robin, take off this head.â
Titania, music call, and strike more dead
Than common sleep of all
these five
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the sense.
Music, still
TITANIA
â
â
â
â
Music
, ho! Music, such as
charmeth
82
sleep!
ROBIN
â
â
â
â
Now, when thou wak'st, with thine own fool's eyes peep.
OBERON
â
â
â
â
Sound, music! Come, my queen, take hands with me,
Oberon and Titania may dance
And rock the ground whereon these sleepers be.
Now thou and I are new in amity,
And will tomorrow midnight
solemnly
87
Dance in Duke Theseus' house
triumphantly
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,
And bless it to all fair prosperity.
There shall the pairs of faithful lovers be
Wedded, with Theseus, all in jollity.
ROBIN
â
â
â
â
Fairy king,
attend
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, and mark:
I do hear the morning lark.
OBERON
â
â
â
â
Then, my queen, in silence
sad
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,
Trip
95
we after the night's shade;
We the globe can compass soon,
Swifter than the wand'ring moon.
TITANIA
â
â
â
â
Come, my lord, and in our flight
Tell me how it came this night
That I sleeping here was found
With these mortals on the ground.
Exeunt. Sleepers lie still
Wind horns. Enter Theseus, Egeus, Hippolyta, and all
his
train
THESEUS
â
â
â
â
Go, one of you, find out the forester,
For now our
observation
103
is performed;
And since we have the
vaward
104
of the day,
My love shall hear the music of my hounds.
Uncouple
106
in the western valley, let them go;
Dispatch, I say, and find the forester.
[
Exit an Attendant
]
We will, fair queen, up to the mountain's top
And mark the musical confusion
Of hounds and echo in conjunction.
HIPPOLYTA
â
â
â
â
I was with Hercules and
Cadmus
111
once,
When in a wood of Crete they
bayed
112
the bear
With
hounds of Sparta
113
; never did I hear
Such gallant
chiding
114
, for besides the groves,
The skies, the fountains, every region near
Seemed all one mutual cry. I never heard
So musical a discord, such sweet thunder.
THESEUS
â
â
â
â
My hounds are bred out of the Spartan
kind
118
,
So flewed
, so
sanded
119
, and their heads are hung
With ears that sweep away the morning dew,
Crook-kneed and
dewlapped
like
Thessalian
121
bulls,
Slow in pursuit, but
matched in mouth
122
like bells,
Each under each. A cry more
tuneable
123
Was never
hallowed to
, nor
cheered
124
with horn,
In Crete, in Sparta, nor in Thessaly;
Judge when you hear. But,
soft
126
! What nymphs are these?
EGEUS
â
â
â
â
My lord, this is my daughter here asleep,
And this, Lysander, this Demetrius is,
This Helena, old Nedar's Helena.
I wonder
of
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their being here together.
THESEUS
â
â
â
â
No doubt they rose up early to observe
The rite of May, and hearing our intent,
Came here
in grace of
our
solemnity
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.
But speak, Egeus; is not this the day
That Hermia should give answer of her choice?
EGEUS
â
â
â
â
It is, my lord.
THESEUS
â
â
â
â
Go, bid the huntsmen wake them with their horns.
Horns and they wake. Shout within, they all start up
.
Good morrow, friends.
Saint Valentine
138
is past.
Begin these woodbirds but to
couple
139
now?
LYSANDER
â
â
â
â
Pardon, my lord.
They kneel
THESEUS
â
â
â
â
I pray you all stand up.
They stand
I know you two are rival enemies.
How comes this gentle concord in the world,
That hatred is so far from
jealousy
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,
To sleep by hate and fear no enmity?
LYSANDER
â
â
â
â
My lord, I shall reply amazedly,
Half sleep, half waking. But as yet, I swear,
I cannot truly say how I came here.
But, as I think â for truly would I speak,
And now I do bethink me, so it is â
I came with Hermia hither. Our intent
Was to be gone from Athens, where we might be
Without the peril of the Athenian law.
EGEUS
â
â
â
â
Enough, enough, my lord. You have enough;
I beg the law, the law, upon his head.â
They would have stolen away, they would, Demetrius,
Thereby to have
defeated
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you and me:
You of your wife and me of my consent,
Of my consent that she should be your wife.
DEMETRIUS
â
â
â
â
My lord, fair Helen told me of their stealth,
Of this their purpose hither to this wood,
And I in fury hither followed them;
Fair Helena in
fancy
163
followed me.
But, my good lord, I wot not by what power â
But by some power it is â my love to Hermia,
Melted as the snow, seems to me now
As the remembrance of an
idle gaud
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Which in my childhood I did dote upon.
And all the faith, the virtue of my heart,
The object and the pleasure of mine eye,
Is only Helena. To her, my lord,
Was I betrothed ere I saw Hermia:
But like a sickness did I loathe this food.
But, as in health, come to my natural taste,
Now I do wish it, love it, long for it,
And will for evermore be true to it.
THESEUS
â
â
â
â
Fair lovers, you are fortunately met:
Of this discourse we shall hear more anon.
Egeus, I will
overbear
179
your will;
For in the temple,
by and by
180
with us,
These couples shall eternally be knit.
And,
for
the morning now is
something worn
182
,
Our
purposed
183
hunting shall be set aside.
Away with us to Athens; three and three,
We'll hold a feast
in
great
solemnity
185
.â