[00:39.00]Fays and Fairies haste away![00:42.56]This is Harriet's holiday:[00:45.67]Bring the lyre, and bring the lute,[00:49.11]Bring the sweetly-breathing flute;[00:52.66]Wreaths of cowslips hither bring,[00:56.49]All the honours of the spring;[00:58.61]Adorn the grot with all that's gay,[01:03.01]Fays and Fairies haste away.[01:17.70]Bring the vine to Bacchus dear,[01:20.90]Bring the purple lilac here,[01:24.27]Festoons of roses, sweetest flower,[01:27.00]The yellow primrose of the bower,[01:31.37]These to Harriet hither bring,[01:35.75]And sweetly in return she'll sing.[01:37.66]Be the brilliant grotto scene[01:39.87]The palace of the Fairy Queen.[03:20.33]Form the sprightly circling dance,[03:23.58]Fairies here your steps advance;[03:26.49]Be the brilliant grotto scene[03:29.71]The palace of the Fairy Queen.