"Come faeries, take me out of this dull world, for I would ride with you upon the wind and dance upon the mountains like a flame."
-- W.B. Yeats
"The wall is silence, the grass is sleep, / Tall trees of peace their vigil keep, / And the Fairy of Dreams with moth-wings furled. / Plays soft on her flute to the drowsy world."
-- Ida Rentoul Outhwaite
"Where round the bed, whence Achelous springs, That wat'ry Fairies dance in mazy rings."
-- Homer (Iliad, B. xxiv. 617.)