Air

2d Fai. Sigh no more, lady, sigh no more
Be not inconstant ever,
One foot on sea, and one on shore,
You can be happy never. [Lark sings.

Puck. Fairy king, attend and mark,
I do hear the morning lark.

Ob. Then, my Queen, in silence sad,
Trip we after the night’s shade,
We the globe can compass soon,
Swifter than the wand’ring moon.

Queen. Come, my lord, and in our flight,
Tell me, how it came this night,
That I sleeping here was found,
With yon mortal on the ground.

A Dance of Fairies.

FINIS.