But we are spirits of another sort.
I with the Morning’s love have oft made sport
And, like a forester, the groves may tread
Even till the eastern gate, all fiery red,
Opening on Neptune with fair blessed beams,
Turns into yellow gold his salt green streams.

– William Shakespeare

A Midsummer Night’s Dream, Act 3, Scene 2. Oberon tells Puck that the fairies are not like the damned spirits, who are cursed to remain forever in darkness and must avoid daylight. He and the fairies are free to wander the forest day and night, he points out, and uses a simile to compare himself to a forester.