A Midsummer Night's Dream
If we shadows have ofended,
think but this, and all is mended-
That you have but slumbered here
while these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
no more yielding but a dream,
gentles, do not reprehend.
If you pardon, we will mend.
And, as I am an honest Puck,
if we have unearned luck
now to scape the serpent's tongue,
we will make amends ere long.
Else the Puck a liar call.
So good night unto you all.
Give me your hands if we be friends,
and Robin shall restore amends.
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