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Pictures - Fairies

"Either I mistake your shape and making quite, or else you are that shrewd and knavish sprite called Robin Goodfellow"

"Hoary headed frosts fall in the fresh lap of the crimson rose..."

"Not for thy fairy kingdom!!! Fairies away!"

"Yet marked I where the bolt of cupid fell. It fell upon a little western flower, before milk white, now purple with love's wound..."

"I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, where oxlips and the nodding violet grows..."

"What thou seest when thou dost wake, do it for thy true love take"

"And I will purge thy mortal grossness so, that thou shalt like an airy spirit go!"

Puck

"I shall desire you of more acquaintance, good master Cobweb."

"If we spirits have offended, think but this and all is mended: that you have but slumbered here, while these visions did appear..."