In a cowslip's bell I lie;
There I couch when owls do cry.
On the bat's back I do fly
After summer merrily.
Merrily, merrily, shall I live now,
Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
- Ariel (Ben), act II scene i, "The tempest"
jor: A man of extreme talent
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