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Hapcot To thee the Fairy State	A
I with discretion dedicate	A
Because thou prizest things that are	B
Curious and un familiar	C
Take first the feast these dishes gone	D
We'll see the Fairy Court anon	D
A little mushroon table spread	E
After short prayers they set on bread	E
A moon parched grain of purest wheat	F
With some small glit'ring grit to eat	F
His choice bits with then in a trice	G
They make a feast less great than nice	G
But all this while his eye is serv'd	H
We must not think his ear was sterv'd	H
But that there was in place to stir	C
His spleen the chirring grasshopper	C
The merry cricket the puling fly	I
The piping gnat for minstralcy	G
And now we must imagine first	H
The elves present to quench his thirst	H
A pure seed pearl of infant dew	H
Brought and besweetened in a blue	H
And pregnant violet which done	D
His kitling eyes begin to run	D
Quite through the table where he spies	G
The horns of papery butterflies	G
Of which he eats and tastes a little	J
Of that we call the cuckoo's spittle	J
A little fuzz ball pudding stands	G
By yet not blessed by his hands	G
That was too coarse but then forthwith	K
He ventures boldly on the pith	K
Of sugar'd rush and eats the sag	L
And well bestrutted bee's sweet bag	L
Gladding his palate with some store	M
Of emit's eggs what would he more	M
But beards of mice a newt's stew'd thigh	I
A bloated earwig and a fly	I
With the red capp'd worm that's shut	H
Within the concave of a nut	H
Brown as his tooth a little moth	N
Late fatten'd in a piece of cloth	N
With wither'd cherries mandrake's ears	G
Mole's eyes to these the slain stag's tears	G
The unctuous dewlaps of a snail	O
The broke heart of a nightingale	O
O'er come in music with a wine	D
Ne'er ravish'd from the flattering vine	D
But gently press'd from the soft side	H
Of the most sweet and dainty bride	H
Brought in a dainty daisy which	P
He fully quaffs up to bewitch	P
His blood to height this done commended	H
Grace by his priest the feast is ended	H

Robert Herrick

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