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THE CHANGELING, by                    
First Line: He stood alone outside the fairy hill
Last Line: "upon the wind?"


He stood alone outside the fairy hill,
Beneath the horned moon,
And heard below the grasses, gay and shrill,
An elfin tune.

There came to him a memory faint and far
Of things he once had known--
A square of window and a twinkling star,
A warm hearth-stone.

He set soft feet upon the turfy path,
Crushing the scented thyme;
He turned his back upon the fairy rath,
The hidden chime.

He passed the swaying foxgloves by the wall,
And left the stream behind;
A startled rabbit through the brackens tall
Fled like the wind.

Drawn by a baby thought of mother-eyes,
He pattered down the lane
To the low house, and standing tip-toe-wise,
Peeped through the pane.

A woman hushed a wakeful child to sleep
Beside a dying fire.
"Husho, husho," she crooned, "and do not weep,
O heart's desire."

"Lie still and sleep, nor fear the fairies' wile;
No harm shall come to thee."
Outside, her baby saw the changeling smile
Upon her knee.

With dimpled hand he beat upon the glass.
The woman drew the blind;
"Husho, my child, dost hear the fairies pass
Upon the wind?"





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