Hither, hither, from thy home, <br />Airy sprite, I bid thee come! <br />Born of roses, fed on dew, <br />Charms and potions canst thou brew? <br />Bring me here, with elfin speed, <br />The fragrant philter which I need. <br />Make it sweet and swift and strong, <br />Spirit, answer now my song! <br /> <br /> <br />* * * * * <br /> <br />Hither I come, <br />From my airy home, <br />Afar in the silver moon. <br />Take the magic spell, <br />And use it well, <br />Or its power will vanish soon!<br /><br />Louisa May Alcott<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hither-hither/
