
"Seek ye Love, ye fairy-sprites?
ask where reddest roses grow
Rosy fances he invites,
and in roses he delights.
Have you found him?" "No!"
"Seek again, and find the boy
in childhood's heart, so pure and clear."
Now the fairies leap for joy
crying "Love is here!"
"love has found his proper nest;
and we guard him while he dozes
In a dream of peace and rest
rosier than roses."
ask where reddest roses grow
Rosy fances he invites,
and in roses he delights.
Have you found him?" "No!"
"Seek again, and find the boy
in childhood's heart, so pure and clear."
Now the fairies leap for joy
crying "Love is here!"
"love has found his proper nest;
and we guard him while he dozes
In a dream of peace and rest
rosier than roses."
Lewis Carroll
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