Act 2 Scene 4 Flashcards
1
Q
Basilius:
O heark! Is that the screeching of an owl?
A
O heark! Is that the cooing of a dove?
2
Q
‘Tis dark!
A
‘Tis dark!
3
Q
Is’t thee?
A
‘Tis me!
4
Q
‘Tis we!
A
My secret cave to penetrate —
5
Q
O how
Thy voice doth lilt when ‘tis divided from
Thy rugged lovely visage! Hold me, Love!
A
I’ll fetch a torch so I might gaze on thee.
6
Q
Nay, should I know thy gaze I’d lose my courage!
Now let us doff our vestments and conjoin!
A
Our hurricane of love blows shame away!
