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Fairy Land I
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616 / Warwickshire)

Fairy Land I

Poem By William Shakespeare

OVER hill, over dale,
   Thorough bush, thorough brier,
   Over park, over pale,
   Thorough flood, thorough fire,
   I do wander everywhere,
   Swifter than the moone'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 dew-drops here,
And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.

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Comments (16)

An excellent fairy land to forget the realities of life and be with serene nature and it's comforts.
A swift tour of the fairy land undertaken by the imagery of the great bard. A marvelous life song.
beautiful poem by Shakespeare the Great
For the Fairy Queen this poem traveled fairly to the tale land! /// always great writings
Beautiful imagery.an escape in Nature is an escape in Heaven!
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