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Nascent Drama
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Who Replied?Dick Prickle
Gone.
BOTTOM
A very good piece of work, I assure you, and a
merry. Now, good Peter Quince, call forth your
actors by the scroll. Masters, spread yourselves.
A very good piece of work, I assure you, and a
merry. Now, good Peter Quince, call forth your
actors by the scroll. Masters, spread yourselves.
Dick Prickle
Gone.
QUINCE
Answer as I call you. Nick Bottom, the weaver.
Answer as I call you. Nick Bottom, the weaver.
Dick Prickle
Gone.
BOTTOM
Ready. Name what part I am for, and proceed.
Ready. Name what part I am for, and proceed.
Dick Prickle
Gone.
QUINCE
You, Nick Bottom, are set down for Pyramus.
You, Nick Bottom, are set down for Pyramus.
Dick Prickle
Gone.
BOTTOM
What is Pyramus? a lover, or a tyrant?
What is Pyramus? a lover, or a tyrant?
Douche Pukehole
Gone.
QUINCE
A lover, that kills himself most gallant for love.
A lover, that kills himself most gallant for love.
Douche Pukehole
Gone.
BOTTOM
That will ask some tears in the true performing of
it: if I do it, let the audience look to their
eyes; I will move storms, I will condole in some
measure. To the rest: yet my chief humour is for a
tyrant: I could play Ercles rarely, or a part to
tear a cat in, to make all split.
The raging rocks
And shivering shocks
Shall break the locks
Of prison gates;
And Phibbus' car
Shall shine from far
And make and mar
The foolish Fates.
This was lofty! Now name the rest of the players.
This is Ercles' vein, a tyrant's vein; a lover is
more condoling.
That will ask some tears in the true performing of
it: if I do it, let the audience look to their
eyes; I will move storms, I will condole in some
measure. To the rest: yet my chief humour is for a
tyrant: I could play Ercles rarely, or a part to
tear a cat in, to make all split.
The raging rocks
And shivering shocks
Shall break the locks
Of prison gates;
And Phibbus' car
Shall shine from far
And make and mar
The foolish Fates.
This was lofty! Now name the rest of the players.
This is Ercles' vein, a tyrant's vein; a lover is
more condoling.
Douche Pukehole
Gone.
QUINCE
Francis Flute, the bellows-mender.
Francis Flute, the bellows-mender.
Douche Pukehole
Gone.
FLUTE
Here, Peter Quince.
Here, Peter Quince.
Douche Pukehole
Gone.
QUINCE
Flute, you must take Thisby on you.
Flute, you must take Thisby on you.