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THE FAIRIES DANCE IN THE FOREST OF SONG, by                     Poet's Biography
Last Line: Where silent mist makes silver music
Subject(s): Fairies


The fairies dance in the forest of Song;
Silver cymbals ring in the grove of dreams;
Round the islet of green fancies,
Beyond the world s barren promontory,
Bring your sunset barque,
With pilgrims from the land of Life.
The stars mingle their tears of joy
With the mellow effulgence of the moon;
The Song-birds wake, thinking it day,
And pour their hearts in accord with a luminous tune.
Oh, come to the Forest of Forgetting!
Play the lutes of your soul evermore !
Thrid on the harp of sorrow's heart;
Let joy-notes through the lyre-strings pour.
Dance, ye fairies from the valley of sleep !
Trip, O rose-feet, in moonlight dipped!
Let waves of the stream of notes
Wash the sky with golden tones;
For ye to minuet up the moon-set hills,
Where silent mist makes silver music




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