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.
[Use this post for OOC contact, or any comments on characterization, &c. I can also be reached via e-mail at tygrei [at] aol [dot] com ~ Plotting is also welcome. Anon is enabled but I'd prefer honest, face-to-face communication, I swear I don't bite. ♥]