Here below thy casement
Thy true knight waiting stands.
Drop the ball thou holdest
Into his faithful hands.
[Princess drops the ball, Knight catches it, and as Titania waves her wand, he starts along the line of Fairies. They each take hold as the Witch and Ogre come darting in, she brandishing her broomstick, he his bludgeon. They come through gate of the Orchard in the background. As the ball unwinds, the Fairies march around them, tangling them in the yards and yards of narrow yellow ribbon, singing as they go.
Fairy Chorus
We come, we come at thy call,
On rainbow bubbles we float.
We fairies, one and all,