Fairy's Song by William Shakespeare and Anna Maria Magnana

Fairy's Song

Over hill, over dale,

                            Through bush, through brier,

Over park, over pale,

                               Through flood, through fire,

       I do wander everywhere,

                 Swifter than the moon's sphere;

            And I serve the dairy queen:

                  To dew her orbs upon the green:

                        The cowslips tall her pensioners be;

                    In their gold coats spots you see;

                Those be rubies, fairy favours,

                        In those freckles live their savours:

             I must go seek some dewdrops here,

                  And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.

                                                     --William Shakespeare