Oberon.
Give me that boy, and I will go with thee.
Titania.
Not for thy Fairy kingdom. Fairies, away!
We shall chide downright, if I longer stay.
(Exit Titania with her train.)
Oberon.
Well, go thy way: thou shalt not from this grove
Till I torment thee for this injury.—
My gentle Puck, come hither.