the wind - Popular Poems and stories from category

The wind stood up and gave a shout
He whistled on his fingers and Kicked the withered leaves about And thumped the branches with his hand And said that he'd kill and kill,
And so he will and so he will

O, wind
what saw you in the South,  In lilied meadows fair and far
I saw a lover kiss his lass  New-won beneath the evening star
O, wind

I saw you toss the kites on high And blow the birds about the sky;
And all around I heard you pass,
Like ladies' skirts across the grass— O wind, a-blowing all day long,
O wind, that sings so loud a song