Page:A Midsummer-Nights Dream (Rackham).djvu/102

58 part at once, cues and all. Pyramus enter: your cue is past; it is, ‘never tire.’

O,As true as truest horse, that yet would never tire.

If I were fair, Thisby, I were only thine.

O monstrous! O strange! we are haunted.

Pray, masters! fly, masters! Help!

I’ll follow you, I’ll lead you about a round,

Through bog, through bush, through brake, through brier:

Sometime a horse I’ll be, sometime a hound,

A hog, a headless bear, sometime a fire;

And neigh, and bark, and grunt, and roar, and burn

Like horse, hound, hog, bear, fire, at every turn.

Why do they run away? this is a knavery of them to make me afeard.