Children, children, don't forget There are elves and fairies yet; Where the knotty hawthorn grows Look for prints of fairy toes. Where the grassy rings are green Moonlight dances shall be seen. Watch and wait, O lucky you, |
If you find a fairy shoe: For a ransom he will pay, Hobbling barefoot all the day, Lay it on a mushroom seat, Wish your wish and go your way If your wish should be discreet Never fear but he will pay. |
| Dora Owen |
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