…..Having once this juice, I’ll watch Titania when she is asleep And drop the liquor of it in her eyes…
Secure upon-sat stones of promontory.
Sprak’d essence of the madly shooting stars
One drop or two of anything wat’ry.
Some semblance of a milk-white western flower
Fulfill a pot of purely mineral with ingredients which you’ve gathered carefully,
Upon said bowl, bestow harmonious breath
Till thou remember’st pure whose love you seek
Allow this precious time to meditate
Their quenched thirst your just deserved prize!
United they conspire to charm you mate.
With purple liquor destined for love’s eyes.
“Now with a deft and musical note, rejoice, to give your deepest love – desire strong voice.”
(by: William Shakespeare: A Midsummer Night’s Dream, Chapter 12 -13)
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