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A MIDSUMMER-NIGHT’S DREAM
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Bottom.
Where's Peaseblossom?
Peaseblossom.
Ready.
Bottom.
Scratch my head, Peaseblossom. Where’s Mounsieur Cobweb?
Cobweb.
Ready.
Bottom.
Mounsieur Cobweb, good mounsieur, get you your weapons in your hand, and kill me a red-hipped humble-bee on the top of a thistle; and, good mounsieur, bring me the honey-bag. Do not fret yourself too much in the action, mounsieur; and, good mounsieur, have a care the honey-bag break not; I would be loath to have you overflown with a honey-bag, signior. Where’s Mounsieur Mustardseed?
Mustardseed.
Ready.
Bottom.
Give me your neaf, Mounsieur Mustardseed. Pray you, leave your courtesy, good mounsieur,
