Here will I rest me, till the break of day, ACT IV. SCENE I. OBERON advances. Oberon. Welcome, good Robin. Seest thou this sweet sight? Her dotage now I do begin to pity; For, meeting her of late behind the wood, And, gentle Puck, take this transformed scalp * Oberon. Sound, musick. Come, my queen, take hands with me, And rock the ground whereon these sleepers be. Now thou and I are new in amity, And will to-morrow midnight solemnly Dance in Duke Theseus' house triumphantly, And bless it to all fair prosperity. There shall the pairs of faithful lovers be Wedded, with Theseus, all in jollity. Puck. Fairy king, attend and mark Oberon. Then, my queen, in silence sad, Swifter than the wandering moon. Titania. Come, my lord; and in our flight, That I sleeeping here was found [Horns sound. Enter THESEUS, HIPPOLYTA, EGEUS, and train. Theseus. Go, one of you, find out the forester; For now our observation is perform'd ; And since we have the vaward of the day, My love shall hear the musick of my hounds :— Despatch, I say, and find the forester. We will, fair queen, up to the mountain's top, And mark the musical confusion Of hounds and echo in conjunction. Hippolyta. I was with Hercules and Cadmus once, Theseus. My hounds are bred out of the Spartan kind, Was never holla'd to, nor cheer'd with horn, In Crete, in Sparta, nor in Thessaly; Judge, when you hear:-But, soft! what nymphs are these? This Helena, old Nedar's Helena : I wonder of their being here together. Theseus. No doubt they rose up early to observe The right of May, and, hearing our intent, But speak, Egeus; is not this the day That Hermia should give answer of her choice? Egeus. It is, my lord. Theseus. Go bid the huntsmen wake them with their horns. [Horns sound. Demetrius, Lysander, Hermia and Helena start up. Theseus. Good morrow, friends. St. Valentine is past : Begin these wood-birds but to couple now? Lysander. Pardon, my lord. [He and the rest kneel to Theseus. Theseus. I pray you all, stand up. I know you are two rival enemies; Lysander. My lord, I shall reply amazedly, I came with Hermia hither: our intent Was to be gone from Athens, where we might be Egeus. Enough, enough, my lord; you have enough: I beg the law, the law, upon his head. They would have stolen away; they would, Demetrius, Thereby to have defeated you and me, You of your wife, and me, of my consent; Of my consent that she should be your wife. Demetrius. My lord, fair Helen told me of their stealth, But, my good lord, I wot not of what power, Was I betroth'd ere I saw Hermia; And will for evermore be true to it. Theseus. Fair lovers, you are fortunately met: For in the temple, by and by, with us, Come, Hippolyta. * * ACT V. SCENE I. Hippolyta. 'Tis strange, my Theseus, that these lovers speak of. Theseus. More strange than true. I never may believe These antique fables, nor these fairy toys. Lovers and madmen have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatick, the lover, and the poet, : Are of imagination all compact : One sees more devils than vast hell can hold,— Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt; |