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What angel wakes me from my flow’ry bed? I pray thee, gentle mortal, sing again. I do love thee; therefore, go with me.

Why are you grown so rude? What change is this, sweet love?

I love thee!

You both are rivals, and love Hermia; And now both rivals, to mock Helena.

Thou hast mistaken quite. Crush this herb into Lysander’s eye. And back to Athens shall the lovers wend.

Egeus, I will overbear your will; For in the temple, by and by, with us these couples shall eternally be knit.

I beg the law, the law upon his head.

No epilogue, I pray you; for your play needs no excuse. Never excuse; for when the players are all dead there need none to be blamed.

William Shakespeare

A Midsummer Night’s Dream


Act lll - Act V

Masters, the Duke is coming from the temple; and there is two or three lords and ladies more married.

Bottom! O most courageous day! O most happy hour!

Dear actors, eat no onions nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath; and I do not doubt but to hear them say, it is a sweet comedy. No more words. Away, go, away!

by Anna Sophie Herrling

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What angel wakes me from my flow’ry bed? I pray thee, gentle mortal, sing again. I do love thee; therefore, go with me.

Why are you grown so rude? What change is this, sweet love?

I love thee!

You both are rivals, and love Hermia; And now both rivals, to mock Helena.

Thou hast mistaken quite. Crush this herb into Lysander’s eye. And back to Athens shall the lovers wend.

Egeus, I will overbear your will; For in the temple, by and by, with us these couples shall eternally be knit.

I beg the law, the law upon his head.

No epilogue, I pray you; for your play needs no excuse. Never excuse; for when the players are all dead there need none to be blamed.

William Shakespeare

A Midsummer Night’s Dream


Act lll - Act V

Masters, the Duke is coming from the temple; and there is two or three lords and ladies more married.

Bottom! O most courageous day! O most happy hour!

Dear actors, eat no onions nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath; and I do not doubt but to hear them say, it is a sweet comedy. No more words. Away, go, away!

by Anna Sophie Herrling

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What angel wakes me from my flow’ry bed? I pray thee, gentle mortal, sing again. I do love thee; therefore, go with me.

Why are you grown so rude? What change is this, sweet love?

I love thee!

You both are rivals, and love Hermia; And now both rivals, to mock Helena.

Thou hast mistaken quite. Crush this herb into Lysander’s eye. And back to Athens shall the lovers wend.

Egeus, I will overbear your will; For in the temple, by and by, with us these couples shall eternally be knit.

I beg the law, the law upon his head.

No epilogue, I pray you; for your play needs no excuse. Never excuse; for when the players are all dead there need none to be blamed.

William Shakespeare

A Midsummer Night’s Dream


Act lll - Act V

Masters, the Duke is coming from the temple; and there is two or three lords and ladies more married.

Bottom! O most courageous day! O most happy hour!

Dear actors, eat no onions nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath; and I do not doubt but to hear them say, it is a sweet comedy. No more words. Away, go, away!

by Anna Sophie Herrling

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What angel wakes me from my flow’ry bed? I pray thee, gentle mortal, sing again. I do love thee; therefore, go with me.

Why are you grown so rude? What change is this, sweet love?

I love thee!

You both are rivals, and love Hermia; And now both rivals, to mock Helena.

Thou hast mistaken quite. Crush this herb into Lysander’s eye. And back to Athens shall the lovers wend.

Egeus, I will overbear your will; For in the temple, by and by, with us these couples shall eternally be knit.

I beg the law, the law upon his head.

No epilogue, I pray you; for your play needs no excuse. Never excuse; for when the players are all dead there need none to be blamed.

William Shakespeare

A Midsummer Night’s Dream


Act lll - Act V

Masters, the Duke is coming from the temple; and there is two or three lords and ladies more married.

Bottom! O most courageous day! O most happy hour!

Dear actors, eat no onions nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath; and I do not doubt but to hear them say, it is a sweet comedy. No more words. Away, go, away!

by Anna Sophie Herrling

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What angel wakes me from my flow’ry bed? I pray thee, gentle mortal, sing again. I do love thee; therefore, go with me.

Why are you grown so rude? What change is this, sweet love?

I love thee!

You both are rivals, and love Hermia; And now both rivals, to mock Helena.

Thou hast mistaken quite. Crush this herb into Lysander’s eye. And back to Athens shall the lovers wend.

Egeus, I will overbear your will; For in the temple, by and by, with us these couples shall eternally be knit.

I beg the law, the law upon his head.

No epilogue, I pray you; for your play needs no excuse. Never excuse; for when the players are all dead there need none to be blamed.

William Shakespeare

A Midsummer Night’s Dream


Act lll - Act V

Masters, the Duke is coming from the temple; and there is two or three lords and ladies more married.

Bottom! O most courageous day! O most happy hour!

Dear actors, eat no onions nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath; and I do not doubt but to hear them say, it is a sweet comedy. No more words. Away, go, away!

by Anna Sophie Herrling

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What angel wakes me from my flow’ry bed? I pray thee, gentle mortal, sing again. I do love thee; therefore, go with me.

Why are you grown so rude? What change is this, sweet love?

I love thee!

You both are rivals, and love Hermia; And now both rivals, to mock Helena.

Thou hast mistaken quite. Crush this herb into Lysander’s eye. And back to Athens shall the lovers wend.

Egeus, I will overbear your will; For in the temple, by and by, with us these couples shall eternally be knit.

I beg the law, the law upon his head.

No epilogue, I pray you; for your play needs no excuse. Never excuse; for when the players are all dead there need none to be blamed.

William Shakespeare

A Midsummer Night’s Dream


Act lll - Act V

Masters, the Duke is coming from the temple; and there is two or three lords and ladies more married.

Bottom! O most courageous day! O most happy hour!

Dear actors, eat no onions nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath; and I do not doubt but to hear them say, it is a sweet comedy. No more words. Away, go, away!

by Anna Sophie Herrling

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What angel wakes me from my flow’ry bed? I pray thee, gentle mortal, sing again. I do love thee; therefore, go with me.

Why are you grown so rude? What change is this, sweet love?

I love thee!

You both are rivals, and love Hermia; And now both rivals, to mock Helena.

Thou hast mistaken quite. Crush this herb into Lysander’s eye. And back to Athens shall the lovers wend.

Egeus, I will overbear your will; For in the temple, by and by, with us these couples shall eternally be knit.

I beg the law, the law upon his head.

No epilogue, I pray you; for your play needs no excuse. Never excuse; for when the players are all dead there need none to be blamed.

William Shakespeare

A Midsummer Night’s Dream


Act lll - Act V

Masters, the Duke is coming from the temple; and there is two or three lords and ladies more married.

Bottom! O most courageous day! O most happy hour!

Dear actors, eat no onions nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath; and I do not doubt but to hear them say, it is a sweet comedy. No more words. Away, go, away!

by Anna Sophie Herrling

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What angel wakes me from my flow’ry bed? I pray thee, gentle mortal, sing again. I do love thee; therefore, go with me.

Why are you grown so rude? What change is this, sweet love?

I love thee!

You both are rivals, and love Hermia; And now both rivals, to mock Helena.

Thou hast mistaken quite. Crush this herb into Lysander’s eye. And back to Athens shall the lovers wend.

Egeus, I will overbear your will; For in the temple, by and by, with us these couples shall eternally be knit.

I beg the law, the law upon his head.

No epilogue, I pray you; for your play needs no excuse. Never excuse; for when the players are all dead there need none to be blamed.

William Shakespeare

A Midsummer Night’s Dream


Act lll - Act V

Masters, the Duke is coming from the temple; and there is two or three lords and ladies more married.

Bottom! O most courageous day! O most happy hour!

Dear actors, eat no onions nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath; and I do not doubt but to hear them say, it is a sweet comedy. No more words. Away, go, away!

by Anna Sophie Herrling

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  • William Shakespeare A Midsummer Night’s Dream Act lll - Act V
  • by Anna Sophie Herrling
  • What angel wakes me from my flow’ry bed? I pray thee, gentle mortal, sing again. I do love thee; therefore, go with me.
  • You both are rivals, and love Hermia; And now both rivals, to mock Helena.
  • I love thee!
  • Why are you grown so rude? What change is this, sweet love?
  • Thou hast mistaken quite. Crush this herb into Lysander’s eye. And back to Athens shall the lovers wend.
  • Egeus, I will overbear your will; For in the temple, by and by, with us these couples shall eternally be knit.
  • I beg the law, the law upon his head.
  • Masters, the Duke is coming from the temple; and there is two or three lords and ladies more married.
  • Bottom! O most courageous day! O most happy hour!
  • Dear actors, eat no onions nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath; and I do not doubt but to hear them say, it is a sweet comedy. No more words. Away, go, away!
  • No epilogue, I pray you; for your play needs no excuse. Never excuse; for when the players are all dead there need none to be blamed.
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