from this place, do what they can: I will walk up and down here, and I will fing, that they fhall hear I am not afraid. The oufel-cock, fo black of bue, With orange-tawny bill, The throftle with his note fo true, The wren with little quill. [Sings. Queen. What angel wakes me from my flowery bed? Bottom fings. The finch, the fparrow, and the lark, Whofe note full many a man doth mark, And dares not answer nay: [Waking. for, indeed, who would fet his wit to fo foolish a bird? who would give a bird the lye, tho' he cry cuckoo never fo. Queen. I pray thee, gentle mortal, fing again: 3 Mine ear is much enamour'd of thy note, So is mine eye enthralled to thy fhape; And thy fair virtue's force (perforce) doth move me, On the first view to fay, to fwear I love thee. Bot. The ouzel cock,] i. e. The cock blackbird. Ben Jonfon ufes the word in The Devil is an Afs, Com. stay till cold weather come, "I'll help thee to an ouzel and a fieldfare." STEEVENS, 3 Mine ear is much enamour'd of thy note, So is mine eye enthralled to thy shape ; And thy fair virtue's force (perforce) doth move me, Thefe lines are in one quarto of 1600, the first folio of 1623, the fecond of 1632, and the third of 1664, &c. ranged in the following order: Mine ear is much enamour'd of thy note, On the firft view to fay, to jawear, I love thee; And thy fair virtue's force (perforce) doth move me. E 3 This Bot. Methinks, mistress, you should have little reafon for that: And yet, to fay the truth, reason and love keep little company together now-a-days. The more the pity, that fome honeft neighbours will not make them friends. Nay, I can ✦ gleek, upon occafion. Queen. Thou art as wife, as thou art beautiful. Bot. Not fo neither: but if I had wit enough to get out of this wood, I have enough to ferve mine own turn. Queen. Out of this wood do not defire to go; The fummer ftill doth tend upon my state, And they shall fetch thee jewels from the deep, 1 Fair. Ready. 2 Fair. And I. 3 Fair. And I. 4 Fair. And I: Where fhall we go?5 Queen. Be kind and courteous to this gentleman Hop in his waiks, and gambol in his eyes; Feed him with apricots, and dewberries, This reading I have inferted, not that it can fuggeft any thing bet ter than the order to which the lines have been reftored by Mr. Theobald from another quarto, but to fhew that fome liberty of conjecture must be allowed in the revifal of works fo inaccurately printed, and fo long neglected. JOHNSON. 4-glek;] Joke or fcoff. POPE. Where hall we go?] Perhaps this question fhould be propofed by the four fairies together. STEEVENS. With purple grapes, green figs, and mulberries; And pluck the wings from painted butterflies, 1 Fair. Hail, mortal, hail!7 2 Fair. Hail! 3 Fair. Hail!— Bot. I cry your worship's mercy heartily. I befeech, your worship's name. Cob. Cobweb. Bot. I fhall defire of you more acquaintance, good master Cobweb: If I cut my finger, I fhall make bold with you -Your name, honeft gentleman ? Peafe. Peafebloffom. Bot. I pray you, commend me to mistress Squafh your mother, and to mafter Peafcod your father. Good mafter Peafebloffom, I fhall defire of you more acquaintance too.-Your name, I beseech you, fir. Muf. Mustardfeed. 8 Bot. Good mafter Mustardfeed, I know your patience well that fame cowardly, giant like, ox-beef hath devoured many a gentleman of your house. I promife you, your kindred hath made my eyes water 6 -the fiery glow-worm's eyes,] I know not how Shake. fpeare, who commonly derived his knowledge of nature from his own obfervation, happened to place the glow-worm's light in his eyes, which is only in his tail. JOHNSON. 7 -bail ! Out of the four fairies, only three addrefs themselves to Bottom. If this falutation be given to the second fairy, the repetition of the fame word will ferve for the other two. STEEVENS. -patience] The Oxford edition reads, I know your parentage well, I believe the correction is right, JOHNSON. ere now. I defire you more acquaintance, good mafter Muftardfeed. Queen. Come, wait upon him; lead him to my bower. The moon, methinks, looks with a watry eye; And when the weeps, weeps every little flower, Lamenting fome enforced chastity! Tie up my love's tongue, bring him filently. SCENE II. Enter Oberon. [Exeunt. Ob. I wonder, if Titania be awak'd; Enter Puck, Here comes my meffenger. How now, mad fpirit? Near to her clofe and confecrated bower, my And STEEVENS. love's tongue-] The old copies read, -patches, Patch was in old language ufed as a term of opprobry; perhaps with much the fame import as we use raggamuffin, or tatter demalion. JOHNSON. nol A head. Saxon. JOHNSON. And forth my 3 minnock comes: When they him spy, As wild geefe, that the creeping fowler eye, And, at our ftamp, here o'er and o'er one falls So Chaucer, The Hiftory of Beryn, 2524, "No fothly, quoth the steward, it lieth all in thy noll, "Both wit and wisdom." STEEVENS. -minnock-] This is the reading of the old quarto, and I believe right. Minnekin, now minx, is a nice trifling girl. Minnock is apparently a word of contempt. JOHNSON. -fort,] Company. So above, and in Waller, -that barren fort; A fort of lufty shepherds firive. JOHNSON. And at our flamp,-] This feems to be a vicious reading. Fairies are never reprefented ftamping, or of a fize that should give force to a ftamp, nor could they have diftinguished the stamps of Puck from thofe of their own companions. I read, And at a stump bere o'er and o'er one falls. So Drayton, A pain be in his bead-piece feels, And through the bufbes fcrambles, Among the briers and brambles. JOHNSON. For |