Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE WODDSY ONES, by ABBIE FARWELL BROWN 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! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE FAERY FOREST by SARA TEASDALE THE LAND OF HEART'S DESIRE by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS THE FAIRIES by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM THE FAIRY CHILD by JOHN ANSTER THE FORSAKEN MERMAN by MATTHEW ARNOLD THE LITTLE ELF-MAN by JOHN KENDRICK BANGS TAM O' SHANTER by ROBERT BURNS A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 19. THE FAIRY QUEEN PROSERPINA by THOMAS CAMPION A PROPER NEW BALLAD [ENTITLED THE FAIRIES' FAREWELL] by RICHARD CORBET A CHARM SAID UNDER AN OAK by ABBIE FARWELL BROWN |
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