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Godspeed, fair Helena! Whither away?
Keep promise love, Look here comes Helena.
Take comfort, He know more shall see my face. Lysander and myself will flee this place
Helena, to you our minds we will unfold. Tomorrow night when Phoebe both behold. Her silver visage in the watery glass. Decking with liquid pearl the bladed grass. Through Athens gales have we decided to steal
There my Lysander and myself shall meet. And thence from Athens turn away our eyes. To seek new friends and stranger companies. Farewell, sweet playfellow. Pray thou for us.
I will, my Hermia. As you on him, Demetrius dote on you!
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