No sooner was he in the midst of it, but Robin Good-fellow left him with nothing but a pack-saddle betwixt his legs, and in the shape of a fish swam to the shore, and ran away laughing, ho, ho, HOH!
"The Sources and Analogues of 'A Midsummer-night's Dream'"
Compiled by Frank Sidgwick
So went he away laughing, ho, ho, HOH!
"The Sources and Analogues of 'A Midsummer-night's Dream'"
Compiled by Frank Sidgwick
Away: unto your houses go And I'll go laughing ho, ho, HOH!
"The Sources and Analogues of 'A Midsummer-night's Dream'"
Compiled by Frank Sidgwick