Harry Pleon, A Vision of Venus; Or, A Midsummer-Night's Nightmare
“ Venus. Hot ’un! You speak in enigmas? You are fully aware why I come hither?Alph. I don’t. You are the statue out of them gardens, ain’t you?Venus. I am no statue—I am Venus, I tell you! I have lain in a long, long trance, how long I know not, in my own palace in the Isle of Cyprus. How long I should have lain in that trance I know not had it not been for thou, most lovely mortal!Alph. (Aside.) She knows me.Venus. Yes; it was the touch of your kind mortal hand that has given me power to animate this marble shell!Alph. (Aside.) She says she’s a shell. ”
