I LAID me down in the Fairy Ring,
Pillowed by fairy stone;
A bat brushed by on its dusky wing,
And I was left alone;
I slept, and in dreams a fairy hand
Beckoned me on to the Elfin land.
Hidden away from the realms of day,
Deep in the rock-ribbed earth,
Are caverns whose walls of sombre gray
Bear gems of priceless worth, -
Caverns whose echoes echo again;
There the king of the elves doth reign.
The floors are broad and the vaults are high;
Fairy-craft made them so.
Diamond stars in a turquoise sky,
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