[00:00.000] 作曲 : Felix Mendelssohn
[00:00.500]HERMIA: Help me, Lysander, help me; do thy best
[00:03.800]To pluck this crawling serpent from my breast!
[00:07.600]Ay me, for pity; what a dream was here?
[00:13.000]Lysander, look how I do quake with fear:
[00:15.500]Methought a serpent eat my heart away,
[00:18.000]And you sat smiling at his cruel prey.
[00:22.500]Lysander! What, removed? Lysander! Lord!
[00:32.000]What, out of hearing? Gone? No sound, no word?
[00:37.000]No? then I well perceive you all not nigh.
[00:40.500]Either death or you I'll find immediately.

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