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Wherefore was I to this keen mockery born?
But she, being mortal, of that boy did die; and for her sake do I rear up her boy, and for her sake i will not part with him.
No, I assure you, the wall is down that parted their fathers.
You have her father's love, Demetrius: let me have Hermia's;do you marry him.
Relent sweet Hermia, and Lysander, yield thy crazed title to my certain right.
I pray thee mortal, sing again; mine ear is much enamored of thy note... on first view, to say, to swear, I love thee
Are you sure that we are awake? It seems to me that yet we sleep, we dream.
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