Edith Nesbit - The Island

Edith Nesbit - The Island

Does the wind sing in your ears at night, in the town, br Rattling the windows and doors of the cheap-built place? br Do you hear its song as it flies over marsh and down? br Do you feel the kiss that the wind leaves here on my face? br Or, wrapt in a lamplit quiet, do you restrain br Thoughts that would take the wind's way hither to me, br And bid them rest safe-anchored, nor tempt again br The tumult, and torment, and passion that live in the sea? br br I, for my part, when the wind sings loud in its might, br I bid it hush---nor awaken again the storm br That swept my heart out to sea on a moonless night, br And dashed it ashore on an island wondrous and warm br Where all things fair and forbidden for ever flower, br Where the worst of life is a dream, and the best comes true, br Where the harvest of years was reaped in a single hour br And the gods, for once, were honest with me and you.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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