I. There Be Fairies Bright Of Eye, Who The Wild-Flowers Warders Are; There Be Fairies Subtlely Nourished In A Blossom'S Star; Fairies Tripping Merrily Singing In Faint Echoes Far, Singing Fairy Melodies Murmured By The Burly Bees, By The Wild Brown Bees. Ii. Well I Wot That Fairies Be There, - Fairies, Fairies That At Eve Lurking In A Blossom-Lair, In Some Rose-Bud'S Scented Hair From White Beams Of Starlight Weave Glinting Gown And Shining Shoe. I Have Proven Sure And True Fairies Be There, Fays Of Dew, Lying Laughing In Its Spark Floating In A Rose'S Sark; Singing Fairy Melodies, When Asleep The Dusty Bees Can Not Steal Their Melodies, Fairy Melodies.