A Faeirie Song

Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire! I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moon’s sphere; And I serve the Fairy 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…

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The Sea Maid

The Sea Maid from Shakespeare’s A Midsummer Night’s Dream To where I watch on the yellow sands, and they pluck sweet music with sea-cold hands. They bring me coral and amber clear. But when the stars in heaven appear, Their music ceases, they glide away. They swim for their grottos across the bay. Then listen…

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