“If we shadows have offended, think but this, and all is mended: that you have but slumber’d here, while these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, no more yielding than a dream. Gentiles – do no reprehend. If you pardon, we will mend. And – As I am an honest puck, if we have unearned luck now to ‘scape the serpents’ 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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“If we shadows have offended, think but this, and all is mended: that you have but slumber’d here, while these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, no more yielding than a dream. Gentiles – do no reprehend. If you pardon, we will mend. And – As I am an honest puck, if we have unearned luck now to ‘scape the serpents’ 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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