If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended,
That you have but slumber'd here
While such 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,
No 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.

(the last lines of "A MidSummer Night's Dream")