William Shakespeare

(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616 / Warwickshire)

Fairy Land Iii

Poem by William Shakespeare

COME unto these yellow sands,
   And then take hands:
Court'sied when you have, and kiss'd,--
   The wild waves whist,--
Foot it featly here and there;
And, sweet sprites, the burthen bear.
   Hark, hark!
   Bow, wow,
   The watch-dogs bark:
   Bow, wow.
   Hark, hark! I hear
   The strain of strutting chanticleer
   Cry, Cock-a-diddle-dow!


Comments about Fairy Land Iii by William Shakespeare

  • Ratnakar Mandlik (8/4/2019 4:16:00 AM)

    The strain of strutting chanticleer
    Cry, , -a-diddle-dow! .
    Nice fairy land.(Report)Reply

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  • Indira RenganathanIndira Renganathan (11/19/2016 8:39:00 AM)

    To the delight of the reader this adds to the curiosity to read the next....wow- 10(Report)Reply

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  • Brian JaniBrian Jani (4/26/2014 4:45:00 AM)

    Awesome I like this poem, check mine out(Report)Reply

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  • * Sunprincess * (10/5/2012 9:35:00 PM)

    wow impressive and imaginative Mr.Shakespeare..I love it..thank you.. :)(Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 4, 2003



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