The Book of Fairy Poetry · Warwick Goble(16 张图版)- 画廊

‘And I should look like a fountain of gold.’ (1920)

‘And the padding feet of many gnomes a-coming!’ (1920)

‘And, sweetly singing round about thy bed, Strew all their blessings on thy sleeping head.’ (1920)

‘But Puck was seated on a spider’s thread.’ (1920)

‘Buy from us with a golden curl’ (1920)

‘Down to the rocks where the serpents creep.’ (1920)

‘For the Nautilus is my boat in which i over the waters fioat.’ (1920)

‘Instead of crust a peacock pie.’ (1920)

‘Off, ye icy Spirits, fly!’ (1920)

‘Oh! they do get away down under ground, in hollow pleazen where they can’t be vound.’ (1920)

‘Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell; Hark! now I hear them,—ding-dong, bell.’ (1920)

‘The dun deer wooed with manner bland, And cowered beneath her lily hand.’ (1920)

Three spirits mad with joy come dashing down on a tall wayside flower. (1920)

‘Wake, when some vile thing is near.’ (1920)

‘What form she pleased each thing would take that e’er she did behold.’ (1920)

‘Will ye gang wi’ me to the Elfiyn Knowe.’ (1920)