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— William Allingham"Fairies, arouse! Mix with your song Harplet and pipe, Thrilling and clear, Swarm on the boughs! Chant in a throng! Morning is ripe, Waiting to hear."
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Children born of fairy stock Never need for shirt or frock, Never want for food or fire, Always get their heart's desire.
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