‘A Fairy Song,’ from A Midsummer Night’s Dream, is a light and musical poem where a fairy talks about traveling through nature to serve the Fairy Queen. Shakespeare brings out the beauty and wonder of the fairy world, showing the magical connection between nature and the work they do.

2011年5月13日 · "A Fairy Song" is a short poem by William Shakespeare that describes the speaker's role as a servant to the Fairy Queen. The speaker describes traveling quickly and freely through various landscapes, and their task of putting dew on the green orbs of the fairies.

And I serve the Fairy 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.

I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the Fairy Queen, To dew her orbs upon the green; The cowslips tall her pensioners be; In their gold coats spots you see; Those...

2015年5月2日 · Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire! I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the Fairy Queen,

Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire! I do wander everywhere,

Over hill, over dale, Thorough flood, thorough fire! And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear. Poems are below... A Fairy Song is a poem by William Shakespeare.

I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the Fairy 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.

A Fairy Song by William Shakespeare - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire! I do wande

2024年10月24日 · And I serve the Fairy 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 …