| Lysander: Demetrius loves her, and he loves not you | (Awakes) O Helena, o goddess, nymph, perfect, divineTo what, my love, shall I compare thine eyne? |
| Lysander: Helen, It is not so. (Enters Hermia) | Look, where thy love comes; yonder is thy dear |
| Hermia: sweet, do not scorn her so. | I say I can love thee more than he (spin Hermia) can do. |
| Lysander: and prove it too | Quick come (fake punches and slapping) |
| Lysander: Demetrius, I will keep my word with thee | I would I had your bond, for I perceive a weak bond holds you; I’ll not trust your word. |
| Lysander: she shall not harm thee Helena | No, sir, she shall not though you take her part! |
| Lysander: you head, you acorn | You are to officious in her behalf that scorns your services. Let her alon, speak not of Helena. |
| Lysander: of thine or mine, in most in Helena | Follow! Nay, I’ll go with thee, cheek in jole. |
A Midsummer Night’s Dream (Demetrius)
July 21, 2019