"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;"

Spoiler: no one dies, and it was all a dream.

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