  A Little Girl Danced Into the Room "Now, these little folks, like most girls and boys, Loved fairy tales even better than toys. ***** And they knew that in flowers on the spray Tiny spirits are hidden away, That frisk at night on the forest green, When earth is bathed in dewy sheen— And shining halls of pearl and gem, The Regions of Fancy—were open to them." "... just as any little child has been guided towards the true paradise by its fairy dreams of bliss."—E. A. Abbott. |
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