Fairy Rover

I have a moon to light the way,
Mist enshrouds my going,
The silver stars, as beacons bright,
Guide me with their glowing.

A-roving I will go tonight,
Take no heed of morning.
My feet will seek out hidden ways
'Til the dawn's pale warning.

Then, as night-shadows creep away,
And morning lifts her head,
I'll steal back to my secret place
And take me to my bed.



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