A Midsummer Night’s Dream Peaseblossom Lines

Act 3 Scene 2After (Titania)To have my love to bed and to arise;And pluck the wings from Painted butterfliesTo fan the moonbeams from his sleeping eyes:Nod to him, elves, and do him courtesies. Hail, mortal!
Act 3 Scene 2After (Titania)And sing while thou on pressed flowers dost sleep;And I will purge thy mortal grossness soThat thou shalt like an airy spirit go.Peaseblossom! Cobweb! Moth! and Mustardseed! (Enter)Ready
Act 3 Scene 2After (Bottom)I shall desire you of more acquaintance, good MasterCobweb: if I cut my finger, I shall make bold withyou. Your name, honest gentleman? Peaseblossom.
Act 4 Scene 1After (Bottom)Where’s Peaseblossom? Ready.