Fairy-Fly

Under silver moon and sky Stood a fleeting fairy-fly Slim and nimble, that was she Dance across the snow with glee Yellow hair and great green eyes Come upon her sweet surprise Glossy leaves, a slight recline Lovely pixie, much sublime Soft green moss cries Mutter, Mutter To the fair fay, flutter, flutter Ah to come upon a fairy Dainty, fair and fearless, daring Green eyes of fire dance through the glade What emeritus power, this wonder has made