THE WIND IN A FROLIC. THE wind one morning sprang up from sleep, So it swept with a bustle right through a great town, Shutters; and whisking, with merciless squalls, Then away to the field it went, blustering and humming, They all turn'd their backs, and stood sulky and mute. So on it went capering and playing its pranks, 'Twas so bold, that it fear'd not to play its joke And it made them bow without more ado, Or it crack'd their great branches through and through. Then it rush'd like a monster on cottage and farm, Striking their dwellings with sudden alarm; And they ran out like bees in a midsummer swarm: There were dames with their kerchiefs tied over their caps, To see if their poultry were free from mishaps; gone. But the wind had swept on, and had met in a lane With a schoolboy, who panted and struggled in vain ; For it toss'd him, and twirl'd him, then pass'd, and he stood With his hat in a pool, and his shoes in the mud. Then away went the wind in its holiday glee, WE ARE SEVEN. A SIMPLE Child, That lightly draws its breath, I met a little cottage Girl: curl She was eight years old, she said; She had a rustic, woodland air, Her eyes were fair, and very fair; "Sisters and brothers, little Maid, How many may you be?" "How many? Seven in all," she said, And wondering look'd at me. "And where are they? I pray you tell." Two of us in the churchyard lie, "You say that two at Conway dwell, Yet ye are seven!-I pray you tell, Then did the little Maid reply, "You run about, my little Maid, If two are in the churchyard laid, "Their graves are green, they may be seen,' "Twelve steps or more from my mother's door, And they are side by side. My stockings there I often knit, My kerchief there I hem ; And there upon the ground I sit— And often after sun-set, Sir, The first that died was sister Jane; Till God released her of her pain And then she went away. So in the churchyard she was laid; Together round her grave we play'd, And when the ground was white with snow, And I could run and slide, My brother John was forced to go, And he lies by her side." |