
OH, have you seen the fairies dance
Upon a Summer’s night?
And watched the gnomes and pixies prance
Whene’er the moon is bright?
‘Tis splendid fun to see them run As soon as it grows light..
One evening sister May and I Went out soon after ten;
The moon hung like a ball on high
Above the fairy glen,
And round and round upon the ground
Danced fays and elfin men.
And there, at dawn, they leave behind
A ring of toadstools wee
(Where they have danced you’ll always find This mark for folks to see).
Then off they fly into the sky
Just as the clock strikes three.






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