1 Once a ripple came to land In the golden sunset burning Lapped against a maiden's hand, By the ford returning. 2 Dainty foot and gentle breast– Here, across, be glad and rest. "Maiden, wait," the ripple saith; "Wait awhile, for I am Death!" 3 "Where my lover calls I go– Shame it were to treat him coldly– 'Twas a fish that circled so, Turning over boldly." 4 Dainty foot and tender heart, Wait the loaded ferry-cart. "Wait, ah, wait!" the ripple saith "Maiden, wait, for I am Death!" 5 "When my lover calls I haste Dame Disdain was never wedded" Ripple-ripple round her waist, Clear the current eddied. 6 Foolish heart and faithful hand, Little feet that touched no land. Far away the ripple sped, Ripple-ripple running red!
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SINGING KIPLING 2025
picture credit: John Lockwood Kipling 1895