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THE
FAIRIES
The fairies have never a penny to spend,
They haven't a thing put by,
But theirs is the dower of bird and flower
And theirs is the earth and sky.
And though you should live in a palace of gold
Or sleep in a dried up ditch,
You could never be as poor as the fairies are,
And never as rich.
Since ever and ever the world began
They danced like a ribbon of flame,
They have sung thier song through the centries
long,
And yet it is never the same.
And though you be foolish or though you be wise,
With hair of silver or gold,
You can never be as young as the fairies are,
And never as old.
--Rose Fyleman
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We are the music makers,
And we are the makers of dreams,
Wandering by lone sea breakers,
And sitting by desolate streams:
World-losers and world-forsakers,
On whom the pale moon gleams:
Yet we are the movers and shakers
Of the world for ever it seems.
--Arthur O'Shaugnessy
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There she sees a damsel bright,
Drest in a silken robe of white,
That shadowy in the moonlight shone:
The neck that made that white robe wan,
Her stately neck and arms were bare;
Her blue veined feet unsandal'd were,
And wildly glittered here and there
The gems entangled in her hair.
--Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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I met a lady in the meads,
Full beautiful - a faery's child,
her hair was long, her foot was light
And her eyes were wild.
--John Keats
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What beckoning ghost along the moonlight
shade
Invites my steps, and points to yonder glade?
--Alexander Pope
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