Opening Lines

Opening Lines?

    Now, fair Hippolyta, our nuptial hour
    Draws on apace. Four happy days bring in
    Another moon; but O, methinks, how slow
    This old moon wanes! She lingers my desires,
    Like to a step-dame, or a dowager,
    Long withering out a young man’s revenue.

Theseus in Shakespeare’s A Midsummer’s Night’s Eve, Act I, scene 1

From yesterday’s video that got “munged” in translation. Poor rendition by me, but I’m not worried.