Sing, sing a song
The child wants sleep
Wants to go along
With fairies nymphs and
All the throng
Of Beauty and secluded song.
Sing, sing a song
And let
The woes of earth serpents
Among
With poison and with venom
hiss
Here the child goes, here the
Sleep, the dream,
The fairy elfin throng.
Though many a fairy song
Entrance
Enthrall
Yet there will remain songs
To sing
Tunes to chant sweet
And words and verses meet.
Ah! therefore
Sing a fairy song
So many have been sung
And this
Yet as yet another song.
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