Louisa May Alcott
Louisa May Alcott Poems
|41.||From The Short Story What The Swallows Did||1/1/2004|
|42.||The Mother Moon||4/6/2010|
|43.||Here's A Nut||4/6/2010|
|44.||To The First Born||4/6/2010|
|45.||Flowers, Dear Flowers, Farewell!||4/6/2010|
|47.||A Little Bird I Am||4/6/2010|
|48.||From The Short Story Shadow-Children||1/1/2004|
|49.||Our Little Ghost||4/6/2010|
|52.||From The Short Story A Christmas Dream, And How It Came True||1/1/2004|
|53.||The Rock And The Bubble||1/1/2004|
|54.||Don'T Drive Me Away||4/6/2010|
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The moonlight fades from flower and rose
And the stars dim one by one;
The tale is told, the song is sung,
And the Fairy feast is done.
The night-wind rocks the sleeping flowers,
And sings to them, soft and low.
The early birds erelong will wake:
'T is time for the Elves to go.
O'er the sleeping earth we silently pass,
Unseen by mortal eye,
And send sweet dreams, as we lightly float
Through the quiet moonlit sky;--
For the stars' soft eyes alone may see,
And the flowers alone may know,
The feasts we hold, the tales we tell;
'The Frost-King' Song Ii
Brighter shone the golden shadows;
On the cool wind softly came
The low, sweet tones of happy flowers,
Singing little Violet's name.
'Mong the green trees was it whispered,
And the bright waves bore it on
To the lonely forest flowers,
Where the glad news had not gone.