Exit
SCENE II. Athens. QUINCE'S house.
Enter QUINCE, FLUTE, SNOUT, and STARVELING
QUINCE
QUINCE
Have you sent to Bottom's house ? is he come home yet?
STARVELING
STARVELING
He cannot be heard of. Out of doubt he is
STARVELING
STARVELING
transported.
FLUTE
FLUTE
If he come not, then the play is marred: it goes
FLUTE
FLUTE
not forward, doth it?
QUINCE
QUINCE
It is not possible: you have not a man in all
QUINCE
QUINCE
Athens able to discharge Pyramus but he.
FLUTE
FLUTE
No, he hath simply the best wit of any handicraft
FLUTE
FLUTE
man in Athens.
QUINCE
QUINCE
Yea and the best person too; and he is a very
QUINCE
QUINCE
paramour for a sweet voice.
FLUTE
FLUTE
You must say 'paragon:' a paramour is, God bless us,
FLUTE
FLUTE
a thing of naught.
Enter SNUG
SNUG
SNUG
Masters, the duke is coming from the temple, and
SNUG
SNUG
there is two or three lords and ladies more married:
SNUG
SNUG
if our sport had gone forward, we had all been made
SNUG
SNUG
men.
FLUTE
FLUTE
O sweet bully Bottom! Thus hath he lost sixpence a
FLUTE
FLUTE
day during his life; he could not have 'scaped
FLUTE
FLUTE
sixpence a day: an the duke had not given him
FLUTE
FLUTE
sixpence a day for playing Pyramus, I'll be hanged;
FLUTE
FLUTE
he would have deserved it: sixpence a day in
FLUTE
FLUTE
Pyramus, or nothing.
Enter BOTTOM
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
Where are these lads? where are these hearts?
QUINCE
QUINCE
Bottom! O most courageous day! O most happy hour!
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
Masters, I am to discourse wonders: but ask me not
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
what; for if I tell you, I am no true Athenian. I
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
will tell you every thing, right as it fell out.
QUINCE
QUINCE
Let us hear, sweet Bottom.
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
Not a word of me. All that I will tell you is, that
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
the duke hath dined. Get your apparel together,
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
good strings to your beards, new ribbons to your
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
pumps; meet presently at the palace; every man look
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
o'er his part; for the short and the long is, our
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
play is preferred. In any case, let Thisby have
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
clean linen; and let not him that plays the lion
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
pair his nails, for they shall hang out for the
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
lion's claws. And, most dear actors, eat no onions
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
nor garlic, for we are to utter sweet breath; and I
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
do not doubt but to hear them say, it is a sweet
BOTTOM
BOTTOM
comedy. No more words: away! go, away!
Exeunt
QUINCE
QUINCE