Can ye dance with silver moonstepsOn the love couch of the sand
?I will sing and play a fairy reelUpon a swany luteA tale of
silver sandalsAnd an elf who loved to fishFor the twinkles in
the evening wavesWith an oaken dishAs ye skip and spin and
reelCan ye loose thy velvet bandAnd send thy mane atossingTo the
kissing of the moonAnd as ye bid me enterThine eyes will open
loveTo the allnesss of the smallnessAnd the starry sky above