When we see faeries dancing,
�Tis but a full moon Midsummer�s Eve
When wee nymph sprites,
dance in pale moonlight?
Can our mortal minds conceive?
Can we reveal what our eyes have seen
if we bare witness, at night, alone?
Would a faeries dance
be believed by chance
without possession of a self-bored stone?
Would one fleeting glimpse
of a faeries dance satisfy our minds?
Or would we debate
their mystic fate
until faeries we do find.