The Art of
Cicely Mary Barker
Sing a song of Larch trees Loved by fairy-folk; Dark stands the pinewood, Bare stands the oak, But the Larch is dressed and trimmed Fit for fairy-folk! Sing a song of Larch trees, Sprays that swing aloft, Pink tufts, and tassels Grass-green and soft; All to please the little elves Singing songs aloft! |