Oberon It fell upon a little western flower, Before, milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it “love-in-idleness.” Read more about Act 2, Scene 1: Popup Note Index Item: love's wound
Robin Now are frolic. Not a mouse Shall disturb this hallowed house. I am sent with broom before To sweep the dust behind the door. Read more about Act 5, Scene 1: Popup Note Index Item: "sweep the dust behind the door"
Read more about Act 5, Scene 1: Popup Note Index Item: "I expect to catch sight of my faithful Thisbe"
Read more about Act 5, Scene 1: Popup Note Index Item: "who had been hiding behind a mulberry tree"
Read more about Act 5, Scene 1: Popup Note Index Item: "this beautiful lady is certainly Thisbe"
Read more about Act 5, Scene 1: Popup Note Index Item: "and in the frightened timidness of their trying to do their duty"