Friday, April 21, 2017

Fairy's Song by William Shakespeare and Anna Maria Magnana

Fairy's Song

Over hill, over dale,
                            Through bush, through brier,
Over park, over pale,
                               Through flood, through fire,
       I do wander everywhere,
                 Swifter than the moon's sphere;
            And I serve the dairy 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.

                                                     --William Shakespeare

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