Fairy Bread by Robert Louis Stevenson
August 11th, 2006
Come up here, O dusty feet!
Here is fairy bread to eat.
Here in my retiring room,
Children, you may dine
On the golden smell of broom
And the shade of pine;
And when you have eaten well,
Fairy stories hear and tell.
Filed under Poetry & Prose |Robert Louis Stevenson (1850 - 1894)
from A Child’s Garden of Verses
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