Oh! Then I see darkness had been with you. She is the fairies' midwife, and comes in a shape no bigger than an agate-stone, on the fore-finger of a shadow, drawn with a little team of atomies, over men's noses as they lie asleep. Her chariot is an empty hazelnut. Her sadness a small grey-coated gnat. And in this state, she gallops, night by night, through lovers' brains and then they dream of... love! Sometimes she driveth over a dj's neck, and then dreams he flying. And then, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two and sleeps again.