No. 13, Finale. "Tro' This House Give Glim'ring Light"

(Oberon)
Through the house give glim'ring light,
By the dead and drowsy fire:
Every elf and fairy sprite
Hop as light as bird from brier;
And this ditty, after me,
Sing, and dance it trippingly.

(Titania)
First, rehearse your song by rote
To each word a warbling note:
Hand in hand, with fairy grace,
Will we sing, and bless this place.

(Oberon)
Trip away; make no stay;
Meet me all by break of day.