hermia and her lover
"Full of vexation come I, with complaint against my child, my daughter Hermia. Stand forth, Demetrius. My noble lord, this man hath consent to marry her.
so will I grow, so live, so die, my lord, Ere I will yield my virgin patent up Unto his lordship whose unwished yolk My soul consents not to give sovereignty.
You have her fathers love, Demetrius: Let me have Hermia's; do you marry him.
Scornful Lysander, true, he he hath my love; And what is mine my love shall render him; And she is mine, and all my right of her I do estate unto Demetrius.
How now my love? Why is your cheek so pale? How chance the roses there do fade so fast?
Belike for want of rain, which I could well beteem them from tempest of my eyes.
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