Well, I will undertake it

Quince, the Carpenter:
Snug, the joiner; you, the lion's part: and, I hope, here is a play fitted. Snug - the Joiner:
Have you the lion's part written? Pray you, if it be, give it me, for I am slow of study. Quince, the Carpenter:
You may do it extempore, for it is nothing but roaring. Bottom:
Let me play the lion too: I will roar, that I will do any man's heart good to hear me! I will roar and I will make the duke say 'Let him roar again! Let him roar again!' Quince, the Carpenter:
If you should do it too terribly, you would fright the duchess and the ladies, that they would shriek; and that were enough to hang us all. Bottom:
But I will aggravate my voice so that I will roar you as gently as any sucking dove. I will roar you an 'twere any nightingale! Quince, the Carpenter:
You can play no part but Pyramus! Bottom:
Pyramus! Quince, the Carpenter:
For Pyramus is a sweet-faced man; a proper man, as one shall see in a summer's day; a most lovely gentleman-like man: therefore you must needs play Pyramus. Bottom:
Well, I will undertake it