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And I saw the merry winds blow。〃



〃And what did you hear; my Mary;

All up on the Caldon…Hill?〃

〃I heard the drops of the water made;

And the ears of the green corn fill。〃



〃Oh; tell me all; my Mary …

All … all that ever you know;

For you must have seen the fairies

Last night on the Caldon…Low!〃



〃Then take me on your knee; mother;

And listen; mother of mine:

A hundred fairies danced last night;

And the harpers they were nine。



〃And their harp…strings rang so merrily

To their dancing feet so small;

But; oh! the words of their talking

Were merrier far than all!〃



〃And what were the words; my Mary;

That you did hear them say?〃

〃I'll tell you all; my mother;

But let me have my way。



〃Some of them played with the water;

And rolled it down the hill;

'And this;' they said; 'shall speedily turn

The poor old miller's mill。



〃'For there has been no water

Ever since the first of May;

And a busy man will the miller be

At the dawning of the day!



〃'Oh! the miller; how he will laugh;

When he sees the mill…dam rise!

The jolly old miller; how he will laugh;

Till the tears fill both his eyes!'



〃And some they seized the little winds;

That sounded over the hill;

And each put a horn into his mouth;

And blew both loud and shrill:



〃'And there;' said they; 'the merry winds go

Away from every horn;

And they shall clear the mildew dank

From the blind old widow's corn:



〃'Oh; the poor blind widow …

Though she has been blind so long;

She'll be merry enough when the mildew's gone;

And the corn stands tall and strong!'



〃And some they brought the brown linseed

And flung it down the Low:

'And this;' said they; 'by the sunrise

In the weaver's croft shall grow!



〃'Oh; the poor lame weaver!

How will he laugh outright

When he sees his dwindling flax…field

All full of flowers by night!'



〃And then outspoke a brownie;

With a long beard on his chin:

'I have spun up all the tow;' said he;

'And I want some more to spin。



〃'I've spun a piece of hempen cloth

And I want to spin another …

A little sheet for Mary's bed;

And an apron for her mother!'



〃With that I could not help but laugh;

And I laughed out loud and free;

And then on the top of the Caldon…Low

There was no one left but me。



〃And all on the top of the Caldon…Low

The mists were cold and gray;

And nothing I saw but the mossy stones

That round about me lay。



〃But; coming down from the hill…top;

I heard; afar below;

How busy the jolly miller was;

And how merry the wheel did go!



〃And I peeped into the widow's field;

And; sure enough; was seen

The yellow ears of the mildewed corn

All standing stout and green。



〃And down the weaver's croft I stole;

To see if the flax were sprung;

And I met the weaver at his gate

With the good news on his tongue!



〃Now; this is all I heard; mother;

And all that I did see;

So; prithee; make my bed; mother;

For I'm tired as I can be!〃



Mary Howitt '1799…1888'





THE FAIRIES



Up the airy mountain;

Down the rushy glen;

We daren't go a…hunting

For fear of little men;

Wee folk; good folk;

Trooping all together;

Green jacket; red cap;

And white owl's feather!



Down along the rocky shore

Some make their home;

They live on crispy pancakes

Of yellow tide…foam;

Some in the reeds

Of the black mountain lake;

With frogs for their watch…dogs;

All night awake。



High on the hill…top

The old King sits;

He is now so old and gray

He's nigh lost his wits。

With a bridge of white mist

Columbkill he crosses;

On his stately journeys

From Slieveleague to Rosses;

Or going up with music

On cold starry nights

To sup with the Queen

Of the gay Northern Lights。



They stole little Bridget

For seven years long;

When she came down again

Her friends were all gone。

They took her lightly back;

Between the night and morrow;

They thought that she was fast asleep;

But she was dead with sorrow。

They have kept her ever since

Deep within the lake;

On a bed of flag…leaves;


Watching till she wake。



By the craggy hill…side;

Through the mosses bare;

They have planted thorn…trees

For pleasure here and there。

If any man so daring

As dig them up in spite;

He shall find their sharpest thorns

In his bed at night。



Up the airy mountain;

Down the rushy glen;

We daren't go a…hunting

For fear of little men;

Wee folk; good folk;

Trooping all together;

Green jacket; red cap;

And white owl's feather!



William Allingham '1824…1889'





THE FAIRY THRALL



On gossamer nights when the moon is low;

And stars in the mist are hiding;

Over the hill where the foxgloves grow

You may see the fairies riding。

Kling! Klang! Kling!

Their stirrups and their bridles ring;

And their horns are loud and their bugles blow;

When the moon is low。



They sweep through the night like a whistling wind; 

They pass and have left no traces;

But one of them lingers far behind

The flight of the fairy faces。

She makes no moan;

She sorrows in the dark alone;

She wails for the love of human kind;

Like a whistling wind。



〃Ah! why did I roam where the elfins ride;

Their glimmering steps to follow?

They bore me far from my loved one's side;

To wander o'er hill and hollow。

Kling! Klang! Kling!

Their stirrups and their bridles ring;

But my heart is cold in the cold night…tide;

Where the elfins ride。〃



Mary C。 G。 Byron '1861…





FAREWELL TO THE FAIRIES



Farewell; rewards and fairies!

Good housewives now may say;

For now foul sluts in dairies

Do fare as well as they。

And though they sweep their hearths no less

Than maids were wont to do;

Yet who of late; for cleanliness;

Finds sixpence in her shoe?



Lament; lament; old abbeys;

The fairies' lost command!

They did but change priests' babies;

But some have changed your land;

And all your children sprung from thence; 

Are now grown Puritanes;

Who live as changelings ever since;

For love of your demains。



At morning and at evening both

You merry were and glad;

So little care of sleep or sloth

These pretty ladies had;

When Tom came home from labor;

Or Ciss to milking rose;

Then merrily merrily went their tabor

And nimbly went their toes。



Witness those rings and roundelays

Of theirs; which yet remain;

Were footed in Queen Mary's days

On many a grassy plain;

But since of late; Elizabeth;

And later; James came in;

They never danced on any heath

As when the time hath been。



By which we note the fairies

Were of the old profession;

Their songs were Ave…Maries;

Their dances were procession。

But now; alas! they all are dead;

Or gone beyond the seas;

Or farther for religion fled;

Or else they take their ease。



A tell…tale in their company

They never could endure;

And whoso kept not secretly

Their mirth; was punished sure;

It was a just and Christian deed

To pinch such black and blue:

Oh; how the Commonwealth doth need

Such justices as you!



Richard Corbet '1582…1635'





THE FAIRY FOLK



Come cuddle close in daddy's coat

Beside the fire so bright;

And hear about the fairy folk

That wander in the night。

For when the stars are shining clear

And all the world is still;

They float across the silver moon

From hill to cloudy hill。



Their caps of red; their cloaks of green;

Are hung with silver bells;

And when they're shaken with the wind

Their merry ringing swells。

And riding on the crimson moth;

With black spots on her wings;

They guide them down the purple sky

With golden bridle rings。



They love to visit girls and boys

To see how sweet they sleep;

To stand beside their cosy cots

And at their faces peep。

For in the whole of fairy…land

They have no finer sight

Than little children sleeping sou

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