If we shadows have offended,

5.1.3612208Think but this, and all is mended:

5.1.3622209That you have but slumbered here,

5.1.3632210While these visions did appear.

5.1.3642211And this weak and idle theme,

5.1.3652212No more yielding but a dream.

5.1.3662213Gentles, do not reprehend.

5.1.3672214If you pardon, we will mend.

5.1.3682215And, as I am an honest Puck,

5.1.3692216If we have unearnèd luck

5.1.3702217Now to 'scape the serpent's tongue,

5.1.3712218We will make amends ere long.

5.1.3722219Else the Puck a liar call.

5.1.3732220So, good night unto you all.

5.1.3742221Give me your hands, if we be friends,

5.1.3752222And Robin shall restore amends.