OBERON Flower of this purple dye, Hit with Cupid's archery, Sink in apple of his eye. When his love he doth espy, Let her shine as gloriously As the Venus of the sky. When thou wak'st, if she be by, Beg of her for remedy. Act 3 Scene 2 OBERON What thou seest when thou dost wake, Do it for thy true-love take; Love and languish for his sake. Be it ounce or cat, or bear, Pard, or boar with bristled hair, In thy eye they shall appear When thou wak'st it is thy dear. Wake when some vile thing is near. Act 2 Scene 2 ROBIN On the ground Sleep sound I'll apply To your eye, Gentle lover, remedy. Jack shall have Jill; Naught shall go ill; The man shall have his mare again, And all shall be well. Act 3 Scene 2 ROBIN Churl upon thy eyes I throw All the power this charm doth owe. When thou wak'st, let love forbid Sleep his seat on thy eyelid: So awake when I am gone For I must now to Oberon. Act 2 Scene 2