Every one lets forth his sprite, Enter Oberon and Titania, with their Train. Obe. Through this 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, SONG, AND DANCE. Obe. Now, until the break of day, And the blots of nature's hand Shall upon their children be.— Through this palace, with sweet peace: E'er shall it in safety rest, And the owner of it blest. Trip away; Make no stay; Meet me all by break of day. [Ereunt Oberon, Titania, and Train. Puck. If we shadows have offended, Think but this, (and all is mended, ) That you have but slumber'd here, So, good night unto you all. [Exit. |