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Eugene Field - The Night WindEugene Field - The Night Wind
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Have you ever heard the wind go "Yooooo"? `T is a pitiful sound to hear! It seems to chill you through and through With a strange and speechless fear. `T is the voice of the night that broods outside When folk should be asleep, And many and many`s the time I`ve cried To the darkness brooding far and wide Over the land and the deep: Whom do you want, O lonely night, That you wail the long hours through?" And the night would say in its ghostly way:     "Yoooooooo!     Yoooooooo!     Yoooooooo!" My mother told me long ago (When I was a little tad) That when the night went wailing so, Somebody had been bad; And then, when I was snug in bed, Whither I had been sent, With the blankets pulled up round my head, I`d think of what my mother`d said, And wonder what boy she meant! And "Who`s been bad to-day?" I`d ask Of the wind that hoarsely blew, And the voice would say in its meaningful way:     "Yoooooooo!     Yoooooooo!     Yoooooooo!" That this was true I must allow - You`ll not believe it, though! Yes, though I`m quite a model now, I was not always so. And if you doubt what things I say, Suppose you make the test; Suppose, when you`ve been bad some day And up to bed are sent away From mother and the rest - Suppose you ask, "Who has been bad?" And then you`ll hear what`s true; For the wind will moan in its ruefulest tone:     "Yoooooooo!     Yoooooooo!     Yoooooooo!"
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