DEMETRIUSI wish we had a signed legal contract. I can see you don’t keep your promises very well. I don’t trust you.LYSANDERWhat? Do you want me to hit Hermia, hurt her, kill her? Sure, I hate her, but I wouldn’t hurt her.
HELENAYou get trickier and trickier. You’ve made the same promises to me and to Hermia—they can’t both be true! They must both be false. The promises you’re making to me belong to Hermia. Will you abandon her? If you weighed the promises you made to me against the promises you made to her, they’d come out the same—they both weigh nothing. They’re lies.
LYSANDERWhy do you think I’m making fun of you when I tell you I love you? People don’t cry when they’re mocking someone. Look, when I swear that I love you, I cry, and when someone cries while he’s making a promise, he’s usually telling the truth. How can it seem like I’m making fun of you, when my tears prove that I’m sincere?
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LYSANDER:Don’t be afraid. She can’t hurt you, Helena.DEMETRIUS:(to LYSANDER) That’s right, Hermia won’t hurt Helena even if you try to help her.HELENAOh, when you get her angry, she’s a good fighter, and vicious too. She was a hellcat in school. And she’s fierce, even though she’s little.
HERMIA(to LYSANDER) Can you hurt me any more than by saying you hate me? Hate me? Why? What’s happened to you, my love? Am I not Hermia? Aren’t you Lysander? I’m as beautiful now as I was a little while ago. You still loved me when we fell asleep, but when you woke up you left me. So you left me—Oh, God help me!—For real?
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HELENACome on, confess. Didn’t you send Lysander, as an insult, to follow me around praising my eyes and my face? Haven’t you made your other love, Demetrius—who kicked me with his foot not long ago—call me a goddess and a divine, rare, precious, heavenly creature? Why does he talk like that to a girl he can’t stand? And why does Lysander deny that he loves you, when he loves you so deeply? Why would he show me any affection, unless you told him to? Why does it matter that I’m not as lucky or lovable as you are and that the love I feel is unrequited? You should pity me for that reason, not hate me.
HERMIAI’m completely dumbfounded by what you’re saying. I’m not insulting you. It sounds more like you’re insulting me.
LYSANDER(to HERMIA) Stop hanging on me, you cat, you thorn. Let go of me, or I’ll shake you off like a snake.HERMIAWhy have you gotten so rude? What’s happened to you, my darling?
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HERMIA“Little” again? Nothing but “little” and “short”!— Why are you letting her insult me like this? Let me at her!.
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