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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=536748" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Fairies</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Up the airy mountain,<br> Down the rushy glen,<br>We daren't go a-hunting<br> For fear of little men; <br>Wee folk, good folk,<br> Trooping all together; <br>Green jacket, red cap,<br> And white owl's feather! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Down along the rocky shore<br> Some make their home,<br>They live on crispy pancakes<br> Of yellow tide-foam; <br>Some in the reeds<br> Of the black mountain lake,<br>With frogs for their watch-dogs,<br> All night awake. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">High on the hill-top<br> The old King sits; <br>He is now so old and gray<br> He's nigh lost his wits.<br>With a bridge of white mist<br> Columbkill he crosses,<br>On his stately journeys<br> From Slieveleague to Rosses; <br>Or going up with music<br> On cold starry nights<br>To sup with the Queen<br> Of the gay Northern Lights. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">They stole little Bridget<br> For seven years long; <br>When she came down again<br> Her friends were all gone.<br>They took her lightly back,<br> Between the night and morrow,<br>They thought that she was fast asleep,<br> But she was dead with sorrow.<br>They have kept her ever since<br> Deep within the lake,<br>On a bed of flag-leaves,<br> Watching till she wake. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">By the craggy hill-side,<br> Through the mosses bare,<br>They have planted thorn-trees<br> For pleasure here and there.<br>If any man so daring<br> As dig them up in spite,<br>He shall find their sharpest thorns<br> In his bed at night. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Up the airy mountain,<br> Down the rushy glen,<br>We daren't go a-hunting<br> For fear of little men; <br>Wee folk, good folk,<br> Trooping all together; <br>Green jacket, red cap,<br> And white owl's feather!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Allingham">William Allingham</a><div class=q>
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 Down the rushy glen,
We daren't go a-hunting
 For fear of little men; 
Wee folk, good folk,
 Trooping all together; 
Green jacket, red cap,
 And white owl's feather! 

Down along the rocky shore
 Some make their home,
They l..."></div>
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