School: Sean-Achaidh (roll number 12887)
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A mother came when stars were (pailing),
Wailing round a lonely spring,
Thus she cried while tears were falling,
Balling on her fairy king.
Why with spells my child caressing ,
Courting him with fairy joy,
Why destroy a mothers blessing?
Where force steal my fairy boy.
O'er the mountains through the wild woods