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HERE’S another band of Fairies Who live high in the air, Who never come down on the Earth, But stay forever there. They’re called “The Fairies of the Clouds,” For all they have to do Is make designs for different clouds That please and puzzle you.

High overhead, above the sky Their plans are drawn and laid, And down on the Horizon’s rim The clouds are cut and made. From there they’re sailed across the sky In glorious array, Until upon the farther side They slowly fade away.