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作曲 : Felix Mendelssohn |
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HERMIA: Help me, Lysander, help me; do thy best |
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To pluck this crawling serpent from my breast! |
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Ay me, for pity; what a dream was here? |
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Lysander, look how I do quake with fear: |
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Methought a serpent eat my heart away, |
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And you sat smiling at his cruel prey. |
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Lysander! What, removed? Lysander! Lord! |
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What, out of hearing? Gone? No sound, no word? |
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No? then I well perceive you all not nigh. |
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Either death or you I'll find immediately. |
