"In this same interlude it doth befall that I, one Snout by name, present a wall; and such a wall, as I would have you think, that had in it a crannied hole or chink, through which the lovers, Pyramus and Thisbe, did whisper often very secretly. This loam, this rough-cast and this stone doth show that I am that same wall; the truth is so: and this the cranny is, right and sinister, through which the fearful lovers are to whisper."

"Thus have I, Wall, my part discharged so; and, being done, thus Wall away doth go."