Digital facsimile of the Bodleian First Folio of Shakespeare's plays, Arch. G c.7
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The. But being ouer‑full of selfe‑affaires,
The. My minde did lose it. But Demetrius come,
The. And come Egeus, you shall go with me,
The. I haue some priuate schooling for you both.
The. For you faire Hermia, looke you arme your selfe,
The. To fit your fancies to your Fathers will;
The. Or else the Law of Athens yeelds you vp
The. (Which by no meanes we may extenuate)
The. To death, or to a vow of single life.
The. Come my Hippolita, what cheare my loue?
The. Demetrius and Egeus go along:
The. I must imploy you in some businesse
The. Against our nuptiall, and conferre with you
The. Of something, neerely that concernes your selues.
Ege. Ege.
Ege. With dutie and desire we follow you.
Ege. Exeunt
Ege. Manet Lysander and Hermia.
Lys. Lys.
Lys. How now my loue? Why is your cheek so pale?