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/ I. There are faeries, bright of eye, / Who the wildflowers' warders are: / Ouphes, that chase the firefly; / Elves, that ride the shooting-star: / Fays, who in a cobweb lie, / Swinging on a moonbeam bar; / Or who harness bumblebees, / Grumbling on the clover leas, / To a blossom or a breeze -- / That's their faery car. / If you care, you too may see / There are faeries. -- Verily, / There are faeries.
/ II. There are faeries. I could swear / I have seen them busy, where / Roses loose their scented hair, / In the moonlight weaving, weaving,