Can ye dance with silver moonsteps

On the love couch of the sand ?

I will sing and play a fairy reel

Upon a swany lute

A tale of silver sandals

And an elf who loved to fish

For the twinkles in the evening waves

With an oaken dish

As ye skip and spin and reel

Can ye loose thy velvet band

And send thy mane atossing

To the kissing of the moon

And as ye bid me enter

Thine eyes will open love

To the allnesss of the smallness

And the starry sky above