Were The World Mine Page #4
"Courage! They're about
to fight for love."
"My gentle Puck, come hither.
Thou rememberest
that very time I saw,
but thou couldst not,
Cupid all arm'd:
a certain aim he took at
"Vestal throned by the west.
And loosed his love-shaft
smartly from his bow,
As it should pierce
Go on.
"Yet marked I where
the bolt of Cupid fell:
It fell upon a little
western flower,"
"Before milk-white,
now purple with love's wound."
Luscious. Continue.
"Fetch me that flower;
the herb I showed thee once:
The juice of it on
sleeping eye-lids laid
Will make or man
Upon the next
live creature that it sees."
"I'll put a girdle round about
"Having once this juice -
"I'll watch Titania
when she is asleep
And drop the liquor
of it in her eyes."
"The next thing then
with the soul of love."
We'd love to have you
stay for bible study.
- I have wings to make.
- It's a potluck!
No, for my son.
He's a fairy.
- A fairy?
- In a play.
Well, in real life, too.
He's gay.
My son is gay...
Or queer.
But the wings
are for the play.
A man shall not
lie with man...
Do you want the damn
eye cream or not?
Now, with the soul of love
I ask of you the memorization
of act three tonight.
Timothy.
How is your text coming?
I'm trying, but I don't
understand half of it.
Unite rhythm with words
and they will unlock
to empower you -
like A MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S
DREAM come true.
"Take pains;
be perfect:
adieu."Down... up... 9!
Down...
up... 10!
Who did it?
Look who just
flew in from Fairyland?
Did you?
Hey, bud, calm down.
- Who did it?
- Let's walk.
F*ggot!
Fight! Fight!
Look, guys!
I caught a fairy!
Leave the pansy alone.
Get out of here!
He's not worth it.
"I'll put a girdle round about
A girdle?
"I'll put a girdle round about
the earth... In forty minutes."
"I'll put a girdle round about
the earth...
"I'll put a girdle
round about the earth...
Cupid's love juice...
IF THEY COULD... #
# I WILL WORK
# I AM NOTAFRAID... #
# I KNOW NOT BY WHA POWER I AM MADE BOLD #
# BUT STILL YOU FLOU MY INSUFFICIENCY? #
# YOUR TONGUE'S
SWEET MELODY #
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