William Shakespeare (Уильям Шекспир)
A Fairy Song
Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire! I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the Fairy Queen, To dew her orbs upon the green; The cowslips tall her pensioners be; In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours; In those freckles live their savours; I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
William Shakespeare’s other poems:
- From Venus And Adonis
- Hark! Hark! The Lark
- How Like A Winter Hath My Absence Been
- A Lover’s Complaint
- Bridal Song
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