#ไผๅ# ๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ญ๐ผ๐พ๐ถ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ป ๐๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฝ'๐ผ ๐๐ป๐ฎ๐ช๐ถ
๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฑ ๐ช๐ต๐ต ๐ญ๐พ๐ฎ ๐ป๐ฎ๐ผ๐น๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฝ, ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฝ๐ธ ๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐ป๐ธ๐ท, ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐ถ๐ช๐ณ๐ฎ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐น๐ธ๐๐ฎ๐ป๐ฏ๐พ๐ต ๐ด๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฒ๐ป๐ ๐ป๐ฎ๐ช๐ต๐ถ, ๐ช๐ท๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ช๐ท๐ฒ๐ช, ๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ฎ ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฒ๐ป๐ ๐บ๐พ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ท ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ถ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ผ๐พ๐ถ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ป.
๏ผ่ฐจๆญค็ฎ็ป้ฃๅบไธฅๅผบๅคง็ไปๅขไน็ๅฅฅๅธๆไธไปฒๅค็ไปๅญๅฅณ็ๆๆณฐๅฆฎๅจ
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๐๐ท๐ญ ๐๐ช๐น๐น๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ป๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ช๐ , ๐๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ต๐ธ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐ธ๐! ๐๐ช๐ป๐ป๐!
Oberon: Sound, music! Come, my queen, take hands with me,
And rock the ground whereon these sleepers be.
Now thou and I are new in amity,
And will to-morrow midnight solemnly
Dance in Duke Theseus' house triumphantly,
And bless it to all fair prosperity:
There shall the pairs of faithful lovers be
Wedded, with Theseus, all in jollity.
Puck: Fairy king, attend, and mark:
I do hear the morning lark.
Oberon: Then, my queen, in silence sad,
Trip we after the night's shade:
We the globe can compass soon,
Swifter than the wandering moon.
Titania: Come, my lord, and in our flight
Tell me how it came this night,
That I sleeping here was found,
With these mortals on the ground.
ๅฅฅๅธๆ๏ผๅฅไธๅป๏ผ้ณไน๏ผๆฅ๏ผๆ็็ๅ๏ผ่ฎฉๆไปฌๆบๆๅ่ก๏ผ่ฎฉๆไปฌ็่่น้ๅจ่ฟไบไบบ็ก็็ๅฐ้ขใ็ฐๅจๆไปฌๅทฒ็ป่จๅฝไบๅฅฝ๏ผๆๅคฉๅคๅๅฐ่ฆไธๅๅฐๅฟไฟฎๆฏๅ
ฌ็ต็ๅบไธญ่ทณ็ๅบไธฅ็ๆฌข่๏ผ็ฅ็ฆไปๅฎถ็น่ฃๆ็ใ่ฟไธคๅฏนๅฟ ๅฟ็ๆไบบไนๅฐๅจ้ฃ้ๅๅฟไฟฎๆฏๅๆถไธพ่กๅฉ็คผ๏ผๅคงๅฎถๅฟไธญๅ
ๆปกไบๅไนใ
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๏ผไป็๏ผไป็๏ผ็ๅฟๅฌ๏ผ
ๆๅฌ่งไบ้ๆญๅใ
ๅฅฅๅธๆ๏ผ็ๅ๏ผ่ฎฉๆไปฌ้้
่ฟฝ้็ๅค็่ธชๅฝฑ๏ผ
ๆไปฌ็ฏ็ป็ๅฐ็๏ผ
ๅฟซ่ฟๆๆ็ๅ
ๆตใ
ๆๆณฐๅฆฎๅจ
๏ผๅคซๅ๏ผ่ฏทไฝ ๅจไธ่ทฏ
ๅ่ฏๆไธๅ็ผๆ
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่ฟไบไบบๆฅ่ชไฝๆน๏ผ
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