Flower fairies books

Flower fairies of the spring -- Flower fairies of the summer -- Flower fairies of the autumn -- Flower fairies of the winter -- Flower fairies of the garden --...

Where the grass is damp and green, Where the shallow streams are flowing, Where the cowslip buds are showing, I am seen. Dainty as a fairy’s frock, White or mauve, of elfin sewing, ’Tis the meadow-maiden growing— Lady’s-smock.

Flower fairies of the spring -- Flower fairies of the summer -- Flower fairies of the autumn -- Flower fairies of the winter -- Flower fairies of the garden --...

Why am I “Candytuft”? That I don’t know! Maybe the fairies First called me so; Maybe the children, Just for a joke; (I’m in the gardens Of most little folk). Look at my clusters! See how they grow: Some pink or purple, Some white as snow; Petals uneven, Big ones and small; Not very t

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Among the harebells and the grass, The grass all feathery with seed, I dream, and see the people pass: They pay me little heed. And yet the children (so I think) In spite of other flowers more dear, Would miss my clusters white and pink, If I should disappear.

Welcome fairies to your yard while your kids also learn a little science, engineering and math in their own mini-world fairy garden!

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