text: Sir Charles into my chamber coming in,
  When I was writing of my Fairy Queen;
  I praysaid hewhen Queen Mab you do see
  Present my service to her Majesty:
  And tell her I have heard Fame's loud report
  Both of her beauty and her stately court.
  When I Queen Mab within my fancy viewed,
  My thoughts bowed low, fearing I should be rude;
  Kissing her garment thin which fancy made,
  I knelt upon a thought, like one that prayed;
  And then, in whispers soft, I did present
  His humble service which in mirth was sent;
  Thus by imagination I have been
  In Fairy court and seen the Fairy Queen.