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- When my cue comes, call me, and I will answer. My next is "Most fair Pyramus." Hey-ho! Peter Quince! Flute the bellows-mender! Snout the tinker! Starveling! God's my life! Stolen hence and left me asleep. I have had a dream past he wit of man to say what dream it was. Methought I was-there no man to tell what. Methought I was and methought I had--I will get Peter Quince to write a ballad of this dream. It shall be called "Bottom's Dream" because it hath no bottom.
- Bottom! O, most courageous day! O most happy hour!
- Masters. I am to discourse wonders. I will tell you everything right as it fell out. Not a word of me. Get your apparel together. Meet presently at the palace.
- Say what abridgement have you for this evening, what masque, what music? How shall we beguile the lazy time if not with some delight?
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- "A tedious brief scene of young Pyramus and his love Thisbe, very tragical mirth." How shall we find the concord of this discord.
- I will hear the play.
- It is not for you. I have heard it over. And it is nothing.
- There is a brief how many sports are ripe.
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