Midsummer Night's Dream 2
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I give him curses, yet he gives me love.
Oh, that my prayers could such affection move!
The more I hate, the more he follows me.
The more I love, the more he hateth me.
His folly, Helena, is no fault of mine.
None, but your beauty. Would that fault were mine!
Helen, to you our minds we will unfold.
Take comfort. He no more shall see my face. Lysander and myself will fly this place.
I will, my Hermia.
Keep word, Lysander. We must starve our sight, From lovers' food till morrow deep midnight.
So he dissolved, and showers of oaths did melt. I will go tell him of fair Hermia’s flight.Then to the wood will he tomorrow night
How happy some o'er other some can be! Through Athens I am thought as fair as she. But what of that? Demetrius thinks not so.
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