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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447599" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Fairy Queen Sleeping. By Stothard</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447599" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She lay upon a bank, the favourite haunt<br>Of the spring wind in its first sunshine hour,<br>For the luxuriant strawberry blossoms spread<br>Like a snow-shower there, and violets<br>Bow'd down their purple vases of perfume<br>About her pillow,--link'd in a gay band<br>Floated fantastic shapes, these were her guards,<br>Her lithe and rainbow elves.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447599" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>WE have been o'er land and sea,<br>Seeking lovely dreams for thee,--<br>Where is there we have not been<br>Gathering gifts for our sweet queen?<br>We are come with sound and sight<br>Fit for fairy's sleep to-night,--<br>First around thy couch shall sweep<br>Odours, such as roses weep<br>When the earliest spring rain<br>Calls them into life again;<br>Next upon thine ear shall float<br>Many a low and silver note,<br>Stolen from a dark-eyed maid<br>When her lover's serenade,<br>Rising as the stars grew dim,<br>Waken'd her from thoughts of him.<br>There shall steal o'er lip and cheek<br>Gales, but all too light to break<br>Thy soft rest,--such gales as hide<br>All day orange-flowers inside,<br>Or that, while hot noontide, dwell<br>In the purple hyacinth bell;<br>And before thy sleeping eyes<br>Shall come glorious pageantries,--<br>Palaces of gems and gold,<br>Such as dazzle to behold,--<br>Gardens, in which every tree<br>Seems a world of bloom to be,--<br>Fountains, whose clear waters show<br>The white pearls that lie below.--<br>During slumber's magic reign<br>Other times shall live again;<br>First thou shalt be young and free<br>In thy days of liberty,--<br>Then again be woo'd and won<br>By thy stately OBERON .<br>Or thou shalt descend to earth,<br>And see all of mortal birth.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=447599" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">No, that world's too full of care<br>For e'en dreams to linger there.<br>But, behold, the sun is set,<br>And the diamond coronet<br>Of the young moon is on high<br>Waiting for our revelry;<br>And the dew is on the flower,<br>And the stars proclaim our hour;<br>Long enough thy rest has been,<br>Wake, TITANIA , wake our queen!</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Letitia+Elizabeth+Landon">Letitia Elizabeth Landon</a></strong></div>