You Have Dancing Shoes With Nimble Soles.

I Do Not Hate A Proud Man, As I Do Hate The Engendering Of Toads.

How Ill White Hairs Become A Fool And Jester!

Sufferance Is The Badge Of All Our Tribe.

Of All Base Passions, Fear Is The Most Accursed.

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, 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.