<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=449926" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fairy Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The moonlight fades from flower and rose <br>And the stars dim one by one; <br>The tale is told, the song is sung, <br>And the Fairy feast is done. <br>The night-wind rocks the sleeping flowers, <br>And sings to them, soft and low. <br>The early birds erelong will wake: <br>'T is time for the Elves to go. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O'er the sleeping earth we silently pass, <br>Unseen by mortal eye, <br>And send sweet dreams, as we lightly float <br>Through the quiet moonlit sky;-- <br>For the stars' soft eyes alone may see, <br>And the flowers alone may know, <br>The feasts we hold, the tales we tell; <br>So't is time for the Elves to go. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">From bird, and blossom, and bee, <br>We learn the lessons they teach; <br>And seek, by kindly deeds, to win <br>A loving friend in each. <br>And though unseen on earth we dwell, <br>Sweet voices whisper low, <br>And gentle hearts most joyously greet <br>The Elves where'er they go. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When next we meet in the Fairy dell, <br>May the silver moon's soft light <br>Shine then on faces gay as now, <br>And Elfin hearts as light. <br>Now spread each wing, for the eastern sky <br>With sunlight soon shall glow. <br>The morning star shall light us home: <br>Farewell! for the Elves must go.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Louisa+May+Alcott">Louisa May Alcott</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=449926" data-title="Fairy Song de Louisa May Alcott" data-description="The moonlight fades from flower and rose And the stars dim one by one; The tale is told, the song is sung, And the Fairy feast is done. The night-wind rocks the sleeping flowers, And sings to them, soft and low. The early birds erelong will ..."></div> </div> </div>

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