If we shadows have offended, think but this, and all is mended. That you have but slumbered here while these visons did appear. And this weak and idle theme, no more yeilding 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 tounge, 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.
-Shakespeare
