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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342196" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Water-Witch</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342196" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The little creek went winding down<br>‘Twixt whispering reeds and small blue flowers,<br>Singing a pleasant summer song<br>Of holidays and playtime hours.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342196" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">We reached it at the noonday hours,<br>Coming from the scrub-aisles dime and cool,<br>Laden with ferns and lilies white,<br>And rested by it’s deepest pool.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342196" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And while we watched with drowsy eyes<br>The shimmering sunlight on the plain,<br>The water-witch within the stream<br>Arose and stood between us twain.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342196" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She looked on me with scornful eye<br>And mocking smile that held no mirth;<br>She knew my simple soul was kin<br>To the brown, kindly, homely earth.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342196" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But she kissed Maye upon the brow,<br>As though to steal her soul away;<br>She kissed here on her Irish eyes,<br>Her faery eyes, now green, now grey.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342196" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And now she walks alone our girl,<br>Aloof from all life’s joys and pains;<br>The witch’s kiss is on her brow,<br>The dancing water in her veins.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342196" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Ah! For the hearts that cherish her,<br>That sigh and pine with secret pain<br>For her cool lips and smiling eyes;<br>For Maye will never love again—</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342196" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Shallow and cold as water’s self!<br>And my warm heart that loves her well<br>Can only breathe a prayer to Heaven<br>To break the water witch’s spell.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Alice+Guerin+Crist">Alice Guerin Crist</a></strong></div>

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