The fairies' dancing roundelay.

Queen Mab was there, her shimmering hair

Each fairy prince's heart's despair.

She smiled to see their sparkling glee,

And once I ween, she smiled at me.

Since when, you may by night or day,

Dispute the sway of elf-folk gay;

But, hear me, stay!

I've learned the way to find Queen

Mab and elf and fay.