All up on the Caldon-Low?”
“I saw the blithe sunshine come down,
And I saw the merry winds blow.”
“And what did you hear, my Mary,
All up on the Caldon Hill?”
“I heard the drops of the water made,
And the green corn ears to fill.”
“Oh, tell me all, my Mary—
All, all that ever you know;
For you must have seen the fairies,