Pino Mystic Dreams painting
Pino Angelica painting
MUSTARDSEED
Mustardseed.
BOTTOM
Good Master Mustardseed, I know your patience well:that same cowardly, giant-like ox-beef hathdevoured many a gentleman of your house: I promiseyou your kindred had made my eyes water ere now. Idesire your more acquaintance, good Master Come, wait upon him; lead him to my bower.The moon methinks looks with a watery eye;And when she weeps, weeps every little flower,Lamenting some enforced chastity.Tie up my love's tongue bring him silently.
I wonder if Titania be awaked;Then, what it was that next came in her eye,Which she must dote on in extremity.
[Enter PUCK]
Here comes my messenger.How now, mad spirit!What night-rule now about this haunted grove?
PUCK
My mistress with a monster is in love.Near to her close and consecrated bower,While she was in her dull and sleeping hour,A crew of patches, rude mechanicals,That work for bread upon Athenian stalls,
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