Meet us on:
Welcome to Read Print! Sign in with
or
to get started!
 
Entire Site
    Try our fun game

    Dueling book covers…may the best design win!

    Random Quote
    "Level with your child by being honest. Nobody spots a phony quicker than a child."
     

    Subscribe to Our Newsletter

    Follow us on Twitter

    Never miss a good book again! Follow Read Print on Twitter

    Act 1, Scene II

    • Rate it:
    • Average Rating: 4.8 out of 5 based on 5 ratings
    • 5 Favorites on Read Print
    Launch Reading Mode Next Page
    Page 1 of 2
    Previous Chapter
    SCENE II. Athens. QUINCE'S house.

    Enter QUINCE, SNUG, BOTTOM, FLUTE, SNOUT, and STARVELING
    QUINCE
    Is all our company here?

    BOTTOM
    You were best to call them generally, man by man,
    according to the scrip.

    QUINCE
    Here is the scroll of every man's name, which is
    thought fit, through all Athens, to play in our
    interlude before the duke and the duchess, on his
    wedding-day at night.

    BOTTOM
    First, good Peter Quince, say what the play treats
    on, then read the names of the actors, and so grow
    to a point.

    QUINCE
    Marry, our play is, The most lamentable comedy, and
    most cruel death of Pyramus and Thisby.

    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.

    QUINCE
    Answer as I call you. Nick Bottom, the weaver.

    BOTTOM
    Ready. Name what part I am for, and proceed.

    QUINCE
    You, Nick Bottom, are set down for Pyramus.

    BOTTOM
    What is Pyramus? a lover, or a tyrant?

    QUINCE
    A lover, that kills himself most gallant for love.

    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.

    QUINCE
    Francis Flute, the bellows-mender.

    FLUTE
    Here, Peter Quince.

    QUINCE
    Flute, you must take Thisby on you.

    FLUTE
    What is Thisby? a wandering knight?

    QUINCE
    It is the lady that Pyramus must love.

    FLUTE
    Nay, faith, let me not play a woman; I have a beard coming.

    QUINCE
    That's all one: you shall play it in a mask, and
    you may speak as small as you will.

    BOTTOM
    An I may hide my face, let me play Thisby too, I'll
    speak in a monstrous little voice. 'Thisne,
    Thisne;' 'Ah, Pyramus, lover dear! thy Thisby dear,
    and lady dear!'

    QUINCE

    No, no; you must play Pyramus: and, Flute, you Thisby.

    BOTTOM
    Well, proceed.

    QUINCE
    Robin Starveling, the tailor.

    STARVELING
    Here, Peter Quince.

    QUINCE
    Robin Starveling, you must play Thisby's mother.
    Tom Snout, the tinker.

    SNOUT
    Here, Peter Quince.

    QUINCE
    Next Page
    Page 1 of 2
    Previous Chapter
    If you're writing a William Shakespeare essay and need some advice, post your William Shakespeare essay question on our Facebook page where fellow bookworms are always glad to help!

    Top 5 Authors

    Top 5 Books

    Book Status
    Finished
    Want to read
    Abandoned

    Are you sure you want to leave this group?