English poem
Willow Wand
WILLOW wand, willow wand, Change this little slender frond To a Princess tall and fair, With a mass of golden hair, Of golden hair.
Willow wand, willow wand, Change this shallow meadow pond To a deep and crystal pool, Where she bathes at even cool, At even cool.
Wand cut from the willow tree, Build a fairy home for me, Build a home of light and shade, Sun and shadow deftly made, Most deftly made.
There where nothing comes to part, With the ladye of my heart I will dwell for ever—ever; We will quarrel never—never, Oh! never—never!