Ye maids of Helston gather dew

Ye maids of Helston, gather dew;
while yet the morning breezes blow;
The fairy rings are fresh and new;
then cautious mark them as they go.
Arise, arise, the dawn of day;
the skylark hails the dawn of day.
Care, get thee hence, from Helston fly!
For mirth rules here this morn of May!