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Night
Dancers
- Thomas Kennedy
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Their quick feet pattered on the grass
As light as dewdrops fall.
I saw their shadows on the glass
And heard their voices call.
But when I went out hurrying
To join them,they were gone.
I only found a little ring
Of footprints on the
lawn.
The land of faery,
Where nobody gets old and godly and
grave,
Where nobody gets old and crafty and
wise,
Where nobody gets old and bitter of
tongue.
- William Butler Yeats -
These are my faerie's. That I have collected thru the years. I have
not made them. And do not take any
credit for them. Simply
enjoy!....And come back often. I might
find more........
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Last update:
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