While many a glowworm in the shade — Glowworms

"Shine little glow-worm, glimmer, glimmer. Shine little glow-worm, glimmer, glimmer. Lead us lest too far we wander. Loves sweet voice is calling yonder."

"Ye country comets, that portend No war nor princes funeral Shining unto no other end Than to presage the grasss fall."

"Her eyes the glow-worm lend thee, The shooting stars attend thee; And the elves also, Whose little eyes glow Like the sparks of fire, befriend thee."

"Like a glowworm golden, in a dell of dew, Scattering unbeholden its aërial blue Among the flowers and grass which screen it from the view."

"The glow-worm shows the matin to be near, And gins to pale his uneffectual fire."

"Ye living lamps, by whose dear light The nightingale does sit so late; And studying all the summer night, Her matchless songs does meditate."