Who said I am that merry wanderer of the night.I jest to Oberon and make him smileWhen I a fat and bean-fed horse beguile,Neighing in likeness of a filly foal. (2.1.43-47)I'll follow you. I'll lead you about a round,Through a bog, through bush, through brake, through brier.Sometime a horse I'll be, sometime a hound,A hog, a headless bear, sometime a fire,And neigh, and bark, and grunt, and roar, and burn,Like horse, hound, hog, bear, fire, at every turn. (3.1.90-95)If we shadows have offended,Think but this, and all is mended:That you have but slumbered hereWhile these visions did appear.And this weak and idle theme,No more yielding but a dream,Gentles, do not reprehend... (5.1.403-409)

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