TITANIA
Out of this wood do not desire to go:
Thou shalt remain here, whether thou wilt or no.
I am a spirit of no common rate;
The summer still doth tend upon my state;
And I do love thee: therefore, go with me;
I'll give thee ladies to attend on thee,
And they shall fetch thee jewels from the deep,
And sing while thou on pressed flowers dost sleep;
And I will purge thy schlubby grossness so
That thou shalt like an airy spirit go.
Come, wait upon him; lead him to my bower.
The moon methinks looks with a watery eye;
And when she weeps, weeps every little flower,
Lamenting some enforced chastity.
BOTTOM
I am giddy; expectation whirls me round.
TITANIA
Tie up my love's tongue, bring him silently.
BOTTOM
How’d you know I liked marshmallows so much?
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