SCENE I.-The same. ACT V. An Apartment in the Palace of Theseus. Enter THESEUS, HIPPOLYTA, PHILOSTRATE, Lords, and Attendants. Hip. 'Tis strange, my Theseus, that these lovers. speak of. The. More strange than true. I never may believe These antique fables, nor these fairy toys. Lovers, and madmen, have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatick, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact': One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt 2: The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven, And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing Such tricks hath strong imagination; 1 Are of imagination all compact :] i. e. are made of mere ima gination. 2 in a brow of Egypt:] The brow of a gipsy. Hip. But all the story of the night told over, And grows to something of great constancy'; Enter LYSANDEr, Demetrius, Hermia, and The. Here come the lovers, full of joy and mirth.— Joy, gentle friends! joy, and fresh days of love, Accompany your hearts! Lys. More than to us Wait on your royal walks, your board, your bed! The. Come now; what masks, what dances shall we have, To wear away this long age of three hours, Call Philostrate. Philost. Here, mighty Theseus. The. Say, what abridgment have you for this even ing? What mask, what musick? How shall we beguile Philost. There is a brief', how many sports are ripe; Make choice of which your highness will see first. [Giving a paper. 3 ተ -constancy;] Consistency, stability, certainty. Wait in." MALONE. 4 Say, what abridgment, &c.] By abridgment our author may mean a dramatick performance, which crowds the events of years into a few hours. It may be worth while, however, to observe, that in the North the word abatement had the same meaning as diversion or amusement. 5 a brief,] A short account or enumeration. The. [reads.] The battle with the Centaurs, to be sung We'll none of that: that have I told my love, The riot of the tipsy Bacchanals, Tearing the Thracian singer in their rage. A tedious brief scene of young Pyramus, Philost. A play there is, my lord, some ten words long; Which is as brief as I have known a play; But by ten words, my lord, it is too long; Philost. Hard-handed men, that work in Athens here, Which never labour'd in their minds till now; And now have toil'd their unbreath'd' memories With this same play, against your nuptial. The. And we will hear it. Philost. No, my noble lord, It is not for you: I have heard it over, unbreath'd-] Unexercised, unpractised. And it is nothing, nothing in the world; The. I will hear that play; For never any thing can be amiss, When simpleness and duty tender it. Go, bring them in; and take your places, ladies. [Exit PHILOSTRATE. Hip. I love not to see wretchedness o'ercharg'd, And duty in his service perishing. The. Why, gentle sweet, you shall see no such thing. Hip. He says, they can do nothing in this kind. The. The kinder we, to give them thanks for nothing. Our sport shall be, to take what they mistake: And what poor duty cannot do, Noble respect takes it in might, not merit. I read as much, as from the rattling tongue Love, therefore, and tongue-tied simplicity, Enter PHILOSTRATE. Philost. So please your grace, the prologue is addrest". The. Let him approach. 7 addrest.] That is, ready. 8 Flourish of trumpets.] [Flourish of trumpets3. It appears that the prologue was anciently ushered in by trumpets. Enter Prologue. Prol. If we offend, it is with our good will. We do not come as minding to content you, Our true intent is. The. This fellow doth not stand upon points. Lys. He hath rid his prologue, like a rough colt; he knows not the stop. A good moral, my lord: It is not enough to speak, but to speak true. Hip. Indeed he hath played on this prologue, like a child on a recorder'; a sound, but not in government'. The. His speech was like a tangled chain; nothing impaired, but all disordered. Who is next? Enter PYRAMUS and THISBE, Wall, Moonshine, and Lion, as in dumb show. Prol. "Gentles, perchance, you wonder at this show; "But wonder on, till truth make all things plain. "This man is Pyramus, if you would know; "This beauteous lady Thisby is, certáin. "This man, with lime and rough-cast, doth present "Wall, that vile wall which did these lovers sunder: "And through wall's chink, poor souls, they are content "To whisper, at the which let no man wonder. "This man with lantern, dog, and bush of thorn, "Presenteth moon-shine: for, if you will know, 9 on a recorder;] It should seem that the flute and the recorder were different instruments, and that the latter in propriety of speech was no other than the flagelet. 1 but not in government.] That is, not tunefully. |