Albert Bierstadt Among the Sierra Nevada Mountains California painting
Albert Bierstadt Autumn in America Oneida County New York painting
A privilege never to see me more.And from thy hated presence part I so:See me no more, whether he be dead or no.
[Exit]
DEMETRIUS
There is no following her in this fierce vein:Here therefore for a while I will remain.So sorrow's heaviness doth heavier growFor debt that bankrupt sleep doth sorrow owe:Which now in some slight measure it will pay,If for his tender here I make some stay.
[Lies down and sleeps]
OBERON
What hast thou done? thou hast mistaken quiteAnd laid the love-juice on some true-love's sight:Of thy misprision must perforce ensueSome true love turn'd and not a false turn'd true.
PUCK
Then fate o'er-rules, that, one man holding troth,A million fail, confounding oath on oath.
OBERON
About the wood go swifter than the wind,And Helena of Athens look thou find:All fancy-sick she is and pale of cheer,With sighs of love, that costs the fresh blood dear:By some illusion see thou bring her here:I'll charm his eyes against she do appear.
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