Synopsis: A fairy's spells. Poem begins with a drawing of a fairy with butterfly wings. (Copyright expired)

There's a fairy in Blue-bell Hollow Who wakes in the spring of the year; She calls and the children hear, She calls, and the children follow Down Blue-bell Hollow There the flowers are blue, And so is the dew That hangs in their bells, And the little brook too, -- Half-hidden from view, Is of just the same hue: -- All done by the spells Of the fairy who dwells In Blue-bell Hollow