Little West Wind came by that way,
And he pulled off the petal where Frilly lay,
Pulled it off with the fairy on it,
And blew with a great big breath upon it.
Off sailed the petal, Frilly and all—
And that's how she managed to get to the ball.
HE BLEW WITH A GREAT BIG BREATH UPON IT
The Snail and the Fairy
A fairy went a walk one day
And found that she had lost her way.
"Oh, dear," she cried, "what shall I do,
I promised I'd be in by two!"
Now Brother Snail was passing by;
He heard the little fairy cry;
He stopped awhile and then turned back,
And made for her a silver track!
So if you take a walk to-day,
Don't tread the silver tracks away.
Remember, as you walk along,
To nervous fairies they belong!
When Fairies have a Picnic
When fairies have a picnic they always tidy up;
It would be a disgraceful thing to leave a broken cup.
They roll up bits of paper, and hide the orange-skin,
And find a most convenient hole to put the rubbish in!