WELAND 'S SWORD Puck 's Song See you the dimpled track that runs , All hollow through the wheat ? O that was where they hauled the guns That smote King Philip 's fleet ! See you our little mill that clacks , So busy by the brook ? She has ground her corn and paid her tax Ever since Domesday Book . See you our stilly woods of oak , And the dread ditch beside ? O that was where the Saxons broke , On the day that Harold died ! See you the windy levels spread About the gates of Rye ? O that was where the Northmen fled , When Alfred 's ships came by ! See you our pastures wide and lone , Where the red oxen browse ? O there was a City thronged and known , Ere London boasted a house ! And see you , after rain , the trace Of mound and ditch and wall ? O that was a Legion 's camping-place , When Cæsar sailed from Gaul ! And see you marks that show and fade , Like shadows on the Downs ? O they are the lines the Flint Men made , To guard their wondrous towns ! Trackway and Camp and City lost , Salt Marsh where now is corn ; Old Wars , old Peace , old Arts that cease , And so was England born ! She is not any common Earth , Water or Wood or Air , But Merlin 's Isle of Gramarye , Where you and I will fare . The children were at the Theatre , acting to Three Cows as much as they could remember of Midsummer Night 's Dream . Their father had made them a small play out of the big Shakespeare one , and they had rehearsed it with him and with their mother till they could say it by heart . They began when Nick Bottom the weaver comes out of the bushes with a donkey 's head on his shoulders , and finds Titania , Queen of the Fairies , asleep . Then they skipped to the part where Bottom asks three little fairies to scratch his head and bring him honey , and they ended where he falls asleep in Titania 's arms .
Dan was Puck and Nick XXXXX , as well as all three Fairies .
Alfred Bottom England Harold London Northmen Peace Puck Titania WELAND