The Fairies’ Supper (John Russell Hayes Poems)
When fairy-folk sit down to supEach has for plate a buttercup,And for mug a tiny cellOf the delicate blue-bellFilled with ...
When fairy-folk sit down to supEach has for plate a buttercup,And for mug a tiny cellOf the delicate blue-bellFilled with ...
I NEVER quite saw fairy-folkA-dancing in the glade,Where, just beyond the hollow oak,Their broad green rings are laid :But, while ...
HONEY, child, honey, child, whither are you going? Would you cast your jewels all to the breezes blowing? Would you ...
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