Pinch him, pinch him, black and blue,
Saucy mortals must not view
What the queen of stars is doing,
Nor pry into our fairy wooing. 1 Fairy:
Pinch him blue. 2 Fairy:
And pinch him black. 3 Fairy:
Let him not lack
Sharp nails to pinch him blue and red,
Till sleep has rocked his addlehead. 4 Fairy:
For the trespass he hath done,
Spots o'er all his flesh shall run.
Kiss Endymion, kiss his eyes,
Then to our midnight heidegyes.