Oberon:
Through the house give glimmering light.
By the dead and drowsy fire
Every elf and fairy sprite
Hop as light as bird from brier,
And this ditty after me
Sing, and dance it trippingly.
Titania:
First rehearse your song by rote,
To each word a warbling note.
Hand in hand with fairy grace
Will we sing and bless this place.
Robin Goodfellow:
If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended:
That you have but slumbered here,
While these visions did appear;
And this weak and idle theme,
Gentles, do not reprehend.
If you pardon, we will mend.

Give me your hands, if we be friends,
And Robin shall restore amends.

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Sweet Dreams, everyone.

- jeanie x