Midsummer

Cool breeze, sheltering trees,
 Deep within the glen--
 All around, sound, on the ground,
 Footsteps fall of little men--
 Now look wise, from your eyes,
 Tell me what you see,
 Too late! By fate!
 You belong to me!
 Your wit slipped a bit,
 words have gone too far--
 Now it's true that I'll turn you,
 straight into the ass you are--
 By what right on this night,
 do I make my claim--
 Mortal fool, know you
 that Puck is my name!
 Faeries dance in a frenzied ring,
 Elves play pipes and the goblins sing!
 Robin Goodfellow will take his queen,
 Once upon a midsummer night's dream!
 Love's fair potion rare,
 held within in my hand--
 And with this thing I can bring
 chaos into Faerie Land--
 A warm drop from the top,
 and we all will see
 as it cools, what fools
 these mortals can be!
 Faeries dance in a frenzied ring,
 Elves play pipes and the goblins sing!
 Robin Goodfellow will take his queen,
 Once upon a midsummer night's dream!
 Faeries dance in a frenzied ring,
 Elves play pipes and the goblins sing!
 Robin Goodfellow will take his queen,
 Once upon a midsummer night's dream!