 Fairy Song
-Thomas Randolph
We the fairies blithe and antic,
Of Dimensions not gigantic,
Though the moonshine mostly keep us,
Oft in orchards frisk and peep us,
Stolen sweets are always sweeter;
Stolen kisses much completer;
Stolen looks are nice in chapels;
Stolen, stolen be your apples.
When to bed the world are bobbing,
Then's the time to go orchard robbing;
Yet the fruit were scarce worth peeling
Were it not for stealing, stealing.
Pitter Patter
- Author Unknown
Pitter pater pitter patter
Which way did they run?
Pixies,faeries,sprites,and
elves
having lots of fun
Tease the dog,chase the kitty
spill your milk..oh what a pity
Pitter patter pitter patter
which way did they go?
Pixies,faeries,sprites,and
elves
we may never know.
Faerie Fun
-Author Unknown
Little faerie all alone
sitting by the tree,
Little faerie all alone
won't you play with me?
We could dip in the reflecting pond,
what a faerie treat!
Little faerie all worn out,
from a day of fun
Little faerie all worn out,
much too tired to run.
We could read by the firefly light,
underneath the dark of night.
We could curl up without a peep,
for a little faerie sleep.
Faerie Magic
-Author Unknown
Fairies, pixies
elves, and gnomes
spinning some magic
spells for our homes
Thier wishes are happy
of joys to share
join in the revelry
if only you dare
Carefree of spirit
their happiness impart
sending you magic
to store in your heart
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