Speeches (Lines) for Oberon
in "Midsummer Night's Dream"
Total: 29

1

II,1,429

Ill met by moonlight, proud Titania.

2

II,1,432

Tarry, rash wanton: am not I thy lord?

3

II,1,443

How canst thou thus for shame, Titania,
Glance at my credit with Hippolyta,...

4

II,1,487

Do you amend it then; it lies in you:
Why should Titania cross her Oberon?...

5

II,1,508

How long within this wood intend you stay?

6

II,1,513

Give me that boy, and I will go with thee.

7

II,1,517

Well, go thy way: thou shalt not from this grove
Till I torment thee for this injury....

8

II,1,527

That very time I saw, but thou couldst not,
Flying between the cold moon and the earth,...

9

II,1,550

Having once this juice,
I'll watch Titania when she is asleep,...

10

II,1,622

Fare thee well, nymph: ere he do leave this grove,
Thou shalt fly him and he shall seek thy love....

11

II,1,627

I pray thee, give it me.
I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,...

12

II,2,679

What thou seest when thou dost wake,
Do it for thy true-love take,...

13

III,2,1029

I wonder if Titania be awaked;
Then, what it was that next came in her eye,...

14

III,2,1067

This falls out better than I could devise.
But hast thou yet latch'd the Athenian's eyes...

15

III,2,1074

Stand close: this is the same Athenian.

16

III,2,1123

What hast thou done? thou hast mistaken quite
And laid the love-juice on some true-love's sight:...

17

III,2,1129

About the wood go swifter than the wind,
And Helena of Athens look thou find:...

18

III,2,1138

Flower of this purple dye,
Hit with Cupid's archery,...

19

III,2,1153

Stand aside: the noise they make
Will cause Demetrius to awake.

20

III,2,1402

This is thy negligence: still thou mistakest,
Or else committ'st thy knaveries wilfully.

21

III,2,1411

Thou see'st these lovers seek a place to fight:
Hie therefore, Robin, overcast the night;...

22

III,2,1445

But we are spirits of another sort:
I with the morning's love have oft made sport,...

23

IV,1,1593

[Advancing] Welcome, good Robin.
See'st thou this sweet sight?...

24

IV,1,1626

There lies your love.

25

IV,1,1629

Silence awhile. Robin, take off this head.
Titania, music call; and strike more dead...

26

IV,1,1636

Sound, music! Come, my queen, take hands with me,
And rock the ground whereon these sleepers be....

27

IV,1,1646

Then, my queen, in silence sad,
Trip we after the night's shade:...

28

V,1,2241

Through the house give gathering light,
By the dead and drowsy fire:...

29

V,1,2252

Now, until the break of day,
Through this house each fairy stray....