Faerie Poetry
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Fairy Music
I found a little fairy flute
Beneath the harebell blue;
I sat me down upon the moss
And ble a note or two.

And as I blew the rabbits came
Around me in the sun,
And little mice and velvet moles
Came creeping one by one.

A swallow perched upon my head
A robin on my thumb,
The thrushes sang in tune with me,
The bees began to hum.

I loved to see them all around
And wished they'd stay,
When down a little fairy flew
And snatched my flute away!

And then the swallow fluttered off,
And gone were all the bees,
The rabbits ran, and I was left
Alone among the trees!
...Enid Blyton

Friday
This is the day when thefairy kind
Sit weeping alone for their hopeless lot,
And the wood-maiden sighs to the sighing wind,
And the mermaiden weeps in her crystal grot;
For this is the day that the deed was wrought,
In which we have neither part nor share,
For the children of clay was salvation bought,
But not for the forms of sea or air!
And ever the mortal is most forlorn,
Who meeteth our race on the friday morn.
...Sir Walter Scott

The Dream Fairy
A little fairy comes at night,
Her eyes are blue, her hair is brown,
With silver spots upon her wings,
And from the moon she flutters down.

She has a little silver wand,
And when a good child goes to bed
She waves her wand from left to right
And makes a circle round her head.

Amd then it dreams of pleasant things,
Of fountains filled with fairy fish,
And trees that bear dilicious fruit,
And bow their branches at a wish;

Of arbours filled with dainty scents
From lovely flowers that never fade,
Bright flies that glitter in the sun,
And glow-worms shining in the shade;

And talking birds with gifted tongues
For singing songs and telling tales,
And pretty dwarfs to show the way
Through fairy hills and fairy dales.
...Thomas Hood

The Little Men
Would you see the little men
Coming down a moonlit glen?-
Gnome and elf and woodland sprite,
Skipping, hopping, never stopping,
Stumbling, grumbling, tumbling, mumbling,
Dancing, prancing, singing, swinging-
Coats of red and coats of brown,
Put on straight or upside down
Outside in or inside out,
Some with sleeves and some without,
Rustling, bustling, stomping, romping,
Strumming, humming, hear them coming
You will see the Little Men
If it be a Fairy glen.
...Flora Fearne

The Fairies
Come, follow, follow me
You fairy elves that be
Which circle on the green,
Come, follow Mab, your queen,
Hand in hand, lets dance around,
For this place is fairy ground.

When the mortals are at rest,
And snoring in their rest,
Unheard and unspied
Through keyholes we do glide;
Over tables, stools, and shelves,
We trip it with our fairy elves.

Upon a mushroom's head
Our table-cloth we spread;
A grain of rye or wheat
Is manchet, which we eat;
Pearly drops of dew we drink
In acorn-cups fill'd to the brink.

The grasshoppers,gnat, and fly,
Serve for our minstrelsy;
Grace said, we dance awhile,
And so the time beguile;
And if the moon doth hide her head,
The glow-worm lights us home to bed.

On tops of dewy grass
So nimbly do we pass,
The young and tender stalk
Ne'er bends when we do walk;
Yet in the morning may be seen
Where we the night before have been.
...Rose Fyleman

The Fairy Ring
Let us dance and let us sing,
Dancing in a merry ring;
We'll be fairies on the green,
Sporting round the Fairy Queen.

Like the seasons of the year,
SIZE=+2>Round we circle in a phere;
I'll be Summer, you'll be Spring;
Dancing in a fairy ring.

Spring and summer glide away,
Autumn comes with tresses gray,
Winter hand in hand with Spring,
Dancing in a fairy ring.

Faster, faster, round we go,
While our cheeks with roses glow,
Free as birds upon the wing,
Dancing in a fairy ring.
...John Rodman Drake

The Rainbow Fairies
Two little clouds, one summer's day,
Went flying through the sky;
They went so fast they bumped their heads,
And both began to cry.

Old Father Sun looked out and said:
" Oh never mind, my dears,
I'll send my little fairy folk
To dry your falling tears."
One fairy came in violet,
And one wore indigo;
In blue, green, yellow, orange, and red,
They made a pretty row.

They wiped the cloud-tears all away,
And then from out the sky,
Upon a light of sunbeams made,
They hung their gowns to dry.
...Juliana Horatia Ewing

Sea Fairies
They're hiding by the pebbles,
They're running round the rocks.
Each of them, and all of them
In dazzling sea-green frocks.

They're gathering strips of sea-weed,
The Ribands fair that lie
Along the winding water mark
The tide has left so high.

They're flying with the sand,
They're singing in the caves,
And dancing in the white foam
They toss from off the waves.

But if you try to catch them
They're always out of reach-
Not everywhere and anywhere,
But somewhere on the beach.
...Eileen Mathias
If You See A Fairy Ring
If you see a fairy ring
In a field of grass,
Very lightly step around,
Tiptoe as you pass;
Last night fairies frolicked there,
And they're sleeping somewhere near.

If you see a tiny fay
Lying fast asleep,
Shut your eyes and run away,
Do not stay or peep;
And be sure you never tell,
Or you'll break a fairy spell.

...Shakespear

        
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