Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, THE WODDSY ONES, by ABBIE FARWELL BROWN



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THE WODDSY ONES, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: Hear them creeping, creeping, creeping
Last Line: And I drift away to nothing all too soon!
Subject(s): Fairies; Elves


HEAR them creeping, creeping, creeping, through the mosses and the brush,
The Woodsy Ones whom I can never see!
Now they snap a twig and falter, now they laugh and whisper "Hush!"
As they dodge their little heads behind a tree.

Hear them dancing, dancing, dancing, in the grass when I'm abed,
And singing at my window in the moon!
Oh, the fairy music bubbles in my dizzy little head,
And I drift away to Nothing all too soon!





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