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Faerie ring
A grassy meadow ‘neath virgin moon Mist softens and blurs this secret place A magical sight for those in tune To Elfish tricks that folklore trace Ancient is the faerie road Hidden by time and tangled hedge Laughing maidens from their abode Skip to dance a joyful pledge Bare feet skip through waving stems Dresses flap round smooth pale thigh Dew drops shine upon their hems As pollen flicks into the sky Bats pour out from darkened tower As bells stir from their sleepy trance Midnight calls up all its power The circle of Faeries begin their dance Can beauty be more greater seen Than this such veiled clandestine show Those graceful figures so tall and lean That dance beneath the moonbeam’s glow Their fingers linked, the ring complete They frolic in a silvery whirl The witching hour brings music sweet Such magic that doth now unfurl Dawn brings mornings golden crown As daytime’s creatures wake to sing Bare feet leave a circle brown The mysterious enchanted faerie ring |