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A Midsummer Night's Dream William Shakespeare
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A Midsummer Night's Dream
William Shakespeare
THESEUS. Now, fair Hippolyta, our nuptial hourDraws on apace; four happy days bring inAnother moon; but oh, methinks, how slowThis old moon wanes! She lingers my desires, Like to a step-dame or a dowager, Long withering out a young man's revenue. HIPPOLYTA. Four days will quickly steep themselves in night; Four nights will quickly dream away the time; And then the moon, like to a silver bowNew bent in heaven, shall behold the nightOf our solemnities. THESEUS. Go, Philostrate, Stir up the Athenian youth to merriments; Awake the pert and nimble spirit of mirth; Turn melancholy forth to funerals; The pale companion is not for our pomp.[Exit PHILOSTRATE.]Hippolyta, I woo'd thee with my sword, And won thy love doing thee injuries; But I will wed thee in another key, With pomp, with triumph, and with revel
| Media | Books Paperback Book (Book with soft cover and glued back) |
| Released | December 30, 2020 |
| ISBN13 | 9798588265898 |
| Pages | 78 |
| Dimensions | 178 × 254 × 4 mm · 149 g |
| Language | English |