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"My good lord, I wot not by what power / (But by some power it is) my lover to Hermia, / Melted as the sone, seems to me now / As the remembrance of an idle gaud / Which in my childhood I did dote upon, / And all the faith, the virtue of my heart, / The object and pleasure of mine eye, / Is only Helena."
Who is "Theseus" or "the Duke"?