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By Silverweed.... |
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The wind is blowing, blowing over the grass. | |
It shakes the willow catkins; the leaves shine silver. | |
Where are you going, wind? Far, far away | |
Over the hills, over the edge of the world. | |
Take me with you, wind, high over the sky. | |
I will go with you, I will be rabbit-of-the-wind, | |
Into the sky, the feathery sky and the rabbit. | |
The stream is running, running over the gravel, | |
Through the brooklime, the kingcups, the blue and gold of spring. | |
Where are you going, stream? Far, far away | |
Beyond the heather, sliding away all night. | |
Take me with you, stream, away in the starlight. | |
I will go with you, I will be rabbit-of-the-stream, | |
Down through the water, the green water and the rabbit. | |
In autumn the leaves come blowing, yellow and brown. | |
They rustle in the ditches, they tug and hang on the hedge. | |
Where are you going, leaves? Far, far away | |
Into the earth we go, with the rain and the berries. | |
Take me, leaves, O take me on your dark journey. | |
I will go with you, I will be rabbit-of-the-leaves, | |
In the deep places of the earth, the earth and the rabbit. | |
Frith lies in the evening sky. The clouds are red about him. | |
I am here, Lord Frith, I am running through the long grass. | |
O take me with you, dropping behind the woods, | |
Far away, to the heart of light, the silence. | |
For I am ready to give you my breath, my life, | |
The shining circle of the sun, the sun and the rabbit. | |
From
Chapter 16 of Watership Down (1972). |
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