(Moon Poems For The Children/Fairy-Tales For The Children) Oh, Once I Walked A Garden In Dreams. 'Twas Yellow Grass. And Many Orange-Trees Grew There In Sand As White As Glass. The Curving, Wide Wall-Border Was Marble, Like The Snow. I Walked That Wall A Fairy-Prince And, Pacing Quaint And Slow, Beside Me Were My Pages, Two Giant, Friendly Birds. Half-Swan They Were, Half Peacock. They Spake In Courtier-Words. Their Inner Wings A Chariot, Their Outer Wings For Flight, They Lifted Me From Dreamland. We Bade Those Trees Good-Night. Swiftly Above The Stars We Rode. I Looked Below Me Soon. The White-Walled Garden I Had Ruled Was One Lone Flower - The Moon.