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⧠A little fairy comes at night.
Her eyes are blue, her hair is brown, with silver spots upon her wings and from the moon she flutters down.
She has a little silver wand, and when a good child goes to bed, she waves her hand from right to left and makes a circle round its head.
And then it dreams of pleasant things of fountains filled with fairy fish, and trees that bear the sweetest fruit, and bend their branches at a wish.
⧠A little fairy comes at night.
Her eyes are blue, her hair is brown, with silver spots upon her wings and from the moon she flutters down.
She has a little silver wand, and when a good child goes to bed, she waves her hand from right to left and makes a circle round its head.
And then it dreams of pleasant things of fountains filled with fairy fish, and trees that bear the sweetest fruit, and bend their branches at a wish.