SONG
Reading edition
Ding-a-ding! The sun is high. Ding-a-ding! The dragon-fly Wakes to dart about the stream. Now is mortal morning come; Let us find a bluebell dome And sleep and dream. Belfries bluer than the sky Shall intone a lullaby. Ring, ah! ring a drowsy song! From this azure hollowed gloam, Fays, why should we farther roam? Ding-a-ding, ding-dong. Ding-dong!
