Fairy’s Song I've been roaming! I've been roaming Where the meadow dew is sweet, And like a queen I'm coming With its pearls upon my feet. I've been roaming! I've been roaming! O'er red rose and lily fair, And like a sylph I'm coming With their blossoms in my hair. I've been roaming! I've been roaming! Where the honeysuckle creeps, And like a bee I'm coming With its kisses on my lips. I've been roaming! I've been roaming! Over hill and over plain, And like a bird I'm coming To my bower back again! 1824, London |
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