Act 3 Scene 2After (Titania)To have my love to bed and to arise;And pluck the wings from Painted butterfliesTo fan the moonbeams from his sleeping eyes:Nod to him, elves, and do him courtesies. | Hail, mortal! |
Act 3 Scene 2After (Titania)And sing while thou on pressed flowers dost sleep;And I will purge thy mortal grossness soThat thou shalt like an airy spirit go.Peaseblossom! Cobweb! Moth! and Mustardseed! | (Enter)Ready |
Act 3 Scene 2After (Bottom)I shall desire you of more acquaintance, good MasterCobweb: if I cut my finger, I shall make bold withyou. Your name, honest gentleman? | Peaseblossom. |
Act 4 Scene 1After (Bottom)Where’s Peaseblossom? | Ready. |
A Midsummer Night’s Dream Peaseblossom Lines
August 5, 2019