Author Robert Louis Stevenson Come up here, O dusty feet! Here is fairy ready to eat. Here in my retiring room, Children ,you may dine On the golden smell of broom And the shade of pine; And when you have eaten well, Fairy stories hear and tell. Tags fairy children child Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 3 (2 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments