journey has an end.—lolan-the, No. 8, Act II.Flittering, fluttering out of the sky,Primrose-petal or butter- Flittering off on the wind I go, Wherever its soft breath cares to blow. [Floats back. Fairy Chorus. [Bhiv- ing Jcisses into the air.] Flittering, fluttering, off she goes.Wherever the… … THE FAIRY LADY. 208 ST. NICHOLAS PLAYS AND OPERETTAS Tliere all day long did Idrowse and sleep, And my dreams weresoft, and my dreamswere deep. [Bugle in the distance. Fairy Herald. [Rhh-nimj on.\ Recitative.Hark ! Sound retreat! Beat quick, ye fairy drums! [Trills on base notes ofinstruments.…
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