(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616 / Warwickshire)

A Fairy Song

Over hill, over dale,
Thorough bush, thorough brier,
Over park, over pale,
Thorough flood, thorough fire!
I do wander everywhere,
Swifter than the moon's sphere;
And I serve the Fairy Queen,
To dew her orbs upon the green;
The cowslips tall her pensioners be;
In their gold coats spots you see;
Those be rubies, fairy favours;
In those freckles live their savours;
I must go seek some dewdrops here,
And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.

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Very very nice poem I love this poem.. 😁😁😁
Nice poem
A man who believes in fairies would be considered insane today.
The last line is so beautiful! A pleasure to revisit this poem!
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