we shut the place down   that is   colin's

grandfather's front porch   we 

end the evening with a toast to professor and

mrs eliot   raise high our glasses   drink

heartily to their memory    with

warmth and love   antoinette   nathaniel   marcy   

colin   the five of us   and our new friends   colin's

grandfather   yenny   and

the star that shines brightest   my

own marketa   tears are shed   happy tears   our 

revels are now ended    hugs

and kisses exchanged    each to our

own bed we must go   each to

love   or dream of love   so this fair day ends    

~

our revels are now ended

—Shakespeare, The Tempest

so this fair day ends

—anon., These Fair Days