424
Think but this, and all is mended, 425
That you have but slumber'd here 426
While these visions did appear. 427
And this weak and idle theme, 428
No more yielding but a dream, 429
Gentles, do not reprehend: 430
if you pardon, we will mend: 431
And, as I am an honest Puck, 432
If we have unearned luck 433
Now to 'scape the serpent's tongue, 434
We will make amends ere long; 435
Else the Puck a liar call; 436
So, good night unto you all. 437
Give me your hands, if we be friends, 438
And Robin shall restore amends.there it is, take what you want!
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