Nets to Catch the Wind
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Now why should I, who walk alone, Who am ironical and proud, Turn, when a woman casts a stoneAt a beggar in a shroud?
I saw the dead girl cringe and whine, And cower in the weeping air--But, oh, she was no kin of mine, And so I did not care!
SUNSET ON THE SPIRE All that I dream By day or nightLives in that stream Of lovely light. Here is the earth, And there is the spire;This is my hearth, And that is my fire. From the sun's dome I am shouted proofThat this is my home, And that is my roof. Here... is my food, And here is my drink, And I am wooed From the moon's brink. And the days go over, And the nights end;Here is my lover, Here is my friend. All that I Could ever askWears that sky Like a thin gold mask.
ESCAPE When foxes eat the last gold grape, And the last white antelope is killed, I shall stop fighting and escapeInto a little house I'll build.
But first I'll shrink to fairy size, With a whisper no one understands, Making blind moons of all your eyes, And muddy roads of all your hands.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Now why should I, who walk alone, Who am ironical and proud, Turn, when a woman casts a stoneAt a beggar in a shroud?
I saw the dead girl cringe and whine, And cower in the weeping air--But, oh, she was no kin of mine, And so I did not care!
SUNSET ON THE SPIRE All that I dream By day or nightLives in that stream Of lovely light. Here is the earth, And there is the spire;This is my hearth, And that is my fire. From the sun's dome I am shouted proofThat this is my home, And that is my roof. Here... is my food, And here is my drink, And I am wooed From the moon's brink. And the days go over, And the nights end;Here is my lover, Here is my friend. All that I Could ever askWears that sky Like a thin gold mask.
ESCAPE When foxes eat the last gold grape, And the last white antelope is killed, I shall stop fighting and escapeInto a little house I'll build.
But first I'll shrink to fairy size, With a whisper no one understands, Making blind moons of all your eyes, And muddy roads of all your hands.
What to read after Nets to Catch the Wind?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Wylie Elinor to read onlineMoreLess
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