Nature

The Wind

by Robert Louis Stevenson 1850–1894

From A Child's Garden of Verses

Nature

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!

I saw the different things you did,
But always you yourself you hid.
I felt you push, I heard you call,
I could not see yourself at all--
O wind, a-blowing all day long,
O wind, that sings so loud a song!

O you that are so strong and cold,
O blower, are you young or old?
Are you a beast of field and tree,
Or just a stronger child than me?
O wind, a-blowing all day long,
O wind, that sings so loud a song!

MLA

Stevenson, Robert Louis. “The Wind.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/stevenson/24/.

Chicago

Stevenson, Robert Louis. “The Wind.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/stevenson/24/.

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