Act 5 - Scene 1
Athens. The palace of THESEUS.
Enter THESEUS, HIPPOLYTA, PHILOSTRATE, Lords and Attendants HIPPOLYTA
'Tis strange my Theseus, that these lovers speak of. THESEUS
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
lunatic, the lover and the poet Are of imagination all compact: One sees more devils than vast hell can
hold, That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt: The poet's eye,
in 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 A local
habitation and a name. Such tricks hath strong imagination, That if it would but apprehend some joy, It
comprehends some bringer of that joy; Or in the night, imagining some fear, How easy is a bush supposed
a bear! HIPPOLYTA
But all the story of the night told over, And all their minds transfigured so together, More witnesseth than
fancy's images And grows to something of great constancy; But, howsoever, strange and admirable. THESEUS
Here come the lovers, full of joy and mirth.
Enter LYSANDER, DEMETRIUS, HERMIA, and HELENA
Joy, gentle friends! joy and fresh days of love Accompany your hearts! LYSANDER
More than to us Wait in your royal walks, your board, your bed! THESEUS
Come now; what masques, what dances shall we have, To wear away this long age of three hours Between
our after-supper and bed-time? Where is our usual manager of mirth? What revels are in hand? Is there
no play, To ease the anguish of a torturing hour? Call Philostrate. PHILOSTRATE
Here, mighty Theseus. THESEUS
Say, what abridgement have you for this evening? What masque? what music? How shall we beguile The
lazy time, if not with some delight? PHILOSTRATE
There is a brief how many sports are ripe: Make choice of which your highness will see first.
Giving a paper
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