THE FAIRY WORKSHOP
! Stretched on his table, worn and weary, I Tim the tailor’s lying asleep; Out of the log, so damp and dreary. . | Tnto his workshop come, we'll creep : Over the piles of wands and wings. To search for patterns of fairy things.
j Look at'the robe that Tim’s repairing. Frail and filmy, gossamer fine; Think of the dingy clothes we’re wearing: I Look at your garments—look at mine! | Oh, how I wish we wore, don’t £ou. j Dresses of gossamer, trimm’d with ! dew.
The play of natural lively children is the infancy of art. Children live in a world of imagination and feeling. They invest the most insignificant object with any form they please, and see fen it whatever they wish to see.
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Sun (Auckland), Volume 1, Issue 56, 28 May 1927, Page 25 (Supplement)
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125THE FAIRY WORKSHOP Sun (Auckland), Volume 1, Issue 56, 28 May 1927, Page 25 (Supplement)
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