Newts, and blindworms, do no wrong;

Come not near our fairy queen:

Chorus.

Philomel, with melody,

Sing in our sweet lullaby;

Lulla, lulla, lullaby; lulla, lulla, lullaby:

Never harm, nor spell nor charm,

Come our lovely lady nigh;

So, good night, with lullaby.

2 Fai. Weaving spiders, come not here;