Puck

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 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 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 Oxford Shakespeare Complete Works

Published 1962