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And we fairys, that do run, By the triple Hecates team,From the presence of the sun, Following darkness like a dream,Now are frolick; not a mouseShall disturb this hallow'd house:I am sent, with broom, before,To sweep the dust behind the door.^[1]

1. Midsummer-nights Dream.