Fairy of Fortunes.

A fairy on a beam of light, had passed upon the way, within the woods of evergreens, upon the month of may. Upon the dawning of the sun, and setting of the dusk, the fairy flew upon the view, in reason and in trust. Upon her friendship to the land, she bowed before the sea, upon her words the forests heard, the tide that would succeed. Upon her verses in her hand, upon the sands of time, her sentences distinguished what her love was to divine.