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+The Stolen Child   
+Where dips the rocky highland
+Of Sleuth Wood in the lake,
+There lies a leafy island
+Where flapping herons wake
+The drowsy water rats;
+There we've hid our faery vats,
+Full of berrys
+And of reddest stolen cherries.
+Come away, O human child!
+To the waters and the wild
+With a faery, hand in hand,
+For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.
+
+Where the wave of moonlight glosses
+The dim gray sands with light,
+Far off by furthest Rosses
+We foot it all the night,
+Weaving olden dances
+Mingling hands and mingling glances
+Till the moon has taken flight;
+To and fro we leap
+And chase the frothy bubbles,
+While the world is full of troubles
+And anxious in its sleep.
+Come away, O human child!
+To the waters and the wild
+With a faery, hand in hand,
+For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.
+
+Where the wandering water gushes
+From the hills above Glen-Car,
+In pools among the rushes
+That scarce could bathe a star,
+We seek for slumbering trout
+And whispering in their ears
+Give them unquiet dreams;
+Leaning softly out
+From ferns that drop their tears
+Over the young streams.
+Come away, O human child!
+To the waters and the wild
+With a faery, hand in hand,
+For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.
+
+Away with us he's going,
+The solemn-eyed:
+He'll hear no more the lowing
+Of the calves on the warm hillside
+Or the kettle on the hob
+Sing peace into his breast,
+Or see the brown mice bob
+Round and round the oatmeal chest.
+For he comes, the human child,
+To the waters and the wild
+With a faery, hand in hand,
+For the world's more full of weeping than he can understand.