I followed my love to a glade,
And there upon a web I played
A tune from the stream I'd learned,
And then she danced among the ferns.
And though her wings had lately gone,
She said, 'Sing another faery song'.
I followed my love through the grass:
'Twas like a dream that never lasts,
But seems a lifetime lived in love,
Only my heart knows who I'm dreaming of.
And though her wings had lately gone,
She said, 'Sing another faery song'.
I followed my love to the gate,
And oh the cows did not wait,
But ran up to meet her there,
And softly she read them Clare.
And though her wings had lately gone,
She said, 'Sing another faery song'.
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