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What thou seest when thou dost wake, Do it for thy true love take. Love and languish for his sake.
Fair love, you faint with wandering in the wood. And to speak troth, I have forgot our way.
Lie further off yet. Do not lie so near.
This is he, my master said, Despisèd the Athenian maid. And here the maiden, sleeping sound On the dank and dirty ground. Pretty soul! She durst not lie Near this lack-love, this kill-courtesy. (squeezes flower juice on LYSANDER’s eyelids) Churl, upon thy eyes I throw All the power this charm doth owe.
Transparent Helena! Nature shows art That through thy bosom makes me see thy heart. Where is Demetrius? Oh, how fit a word Is that vile name to perish on my sword!
Do not say so, Lysander!!
Help me, Lysander, help me! Do thy best To pluck this crawling serpent from my breast. Ay me, for pity! What a dream was here.
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