Above a glassy woodland pool
Queen Mab her body bent,
And saw her face, a lovely moon,
In that small firmament.
And for the stars the spangles all
That on her robe did shine
Made such a twinkling there, I vow
Was ne’er a sky so fine!
(John Russell Hayes)
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