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Dramatis Personae
1Theseus, Duke of Athens Pirithous, an Athenian general Artesius, an Athenian captain Palamon, nephew to Creon, King of Thebes Arcite, nephew to Creon, King of Thebes Valerius, a Thehan nobleman Six knights Herald Gaoler Wooer to the gaoler’s daughter Doctor Brother to the gaoler Friends to the gaoler Gentlemen Gerrold, a schoolmaster Hippolyta, an Amazon, bride to Theseus Emilia, her sister Three queens Gaoler’s daughter Waiting-women to Emilia Countrymen, messengers, a man personating Hymen, boy, executioner, guard, and attendants. Country wenches, and women personating nymphs
2Scene: Athens and the neighbourhood, except in part of the First Act, where it is Thebes and the neighbourhood.
Prologue
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Flourish.
New plays and maidenheads are near akin;
Much follow’d both, for both much money gi’en,
If they stand sound and well: and a good play,
Whose modest scenes blush on his marriage-day,
And shake to lose his honour, is like her
That after holy tie and first night’s stir,
Yet still is modesty, and still retains
More of the maid to sight than husband’s pains.
We pray our play may be so; for I’m sure
It has a noble breeder and a pure,
A learned, and a poet never went
More famous yet ’twixt Po and silver Trent:
Chaucer, of all admir’d, the story gives;
There constant to eternity it lives.
If we let fall the nobleness of this,
And the first sound this child hear be a hiss,
How will it shake the bones of that good man,
And make him cry from under ground, “O, fan
From me the witless chaff of such a writer
That blasts my bays, and my fam’d works makes lighter
Than Robin Hood!” This is the fear we bring;
For, to say truth, it were an endless thing,
And too ambitious, to aspire to him,
Weak as we are, and almost breathless swim
In this deep water. Do but you hold out
Your helping hands, and we shall tack about,
And something do to save us: you shall hear
Scenes, though below his art, may yet appear
Worth two hours’ travel. To his bones sweet sleep!
Content to you!—If this play do not keep
A little dull time from us, we perceive
Our losses fall so thick, we must needs leave. Flourish.