<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342176" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fairies</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">They don’t believe in fairies,<br>Those old folk wide and staid,<br>They’ve never caught the glitter<br>Of their wings in forest shade.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For them the bush is just a place<br>Of timber, cows and corn,<br>They’ve never been up our creek<br>On a cool November morn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From mossy banks all dotted<br>With violets breaking through,<br>Beneath the frondled maidenhair<br>Their shy eyes peep at you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They sleep ‘neath tasselled tea-trees,<br>The drowsy summer day,<br>Where the tiny crimson love-birds<br>Around them dart and play.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The dew-drenched nights of Summer,<br>When gum-trees are aflower,<br>In foamy waves of sweetness<br>Bring round the fairies’ hour.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This is the time of frolic,<br>When they go floating high,<br>On wispy shreds of river mist,<br>Across the shining sky.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What! Don’t believe in fairies!<br>When they’re round you everywhere!<br>See them- who needs to see them?<br>You simply know they’re there.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Alice+Guerin+Crist">Alice Guerin Crist</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=342176" data-title="Fairies de Alice Guerin Crist" data-description="They don’t believe in fairies, Those old folk wide and staid, They’ve never caught the glitter Of their wings in forest shade. For them the bush is just a place Of timber, cows and corn, They’ve never been up our creek On a cool November mo..."></div> </div> </div>

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