O, then I see Queen Mab hath been with you. . . . She is the fairies’ midwife, … - William Shakespeare

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We must pass through the darkness, to reach the light.

William Shakespeare

O, then I see Queen Mab hath been with you. . . . She is the fairies’ midwife, and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate stone On the forefinger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomi Athwart men’s noses as they lie asleep.

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