[154] Speak, of all loves! I swoon almost with fear.
155 No? then I well perceive you are not nigh:
[156] Either death or you I’ll find immediately. [Exit.
ACT III.
Scene I. The wood. Titania lying asleep. [000]
MSND III. 1 Enter Quince, Snug, Bottom, Flute, Snout, and Starveling.
Bot. Are we all met?
[002] Quin. Pat, pat; and here’s a marvellous convenient place for our rehearsal. This green plot shall be our stage, this hawthorn-brake our tiring-house; and we will do it in 005 action as we will do it before the duke.
Bot. Peter Quince,—
Quin. What sayest thou, bully Bottom?