Then In The North Sang The Wind Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Then in the north sang the wind
Then from the north came the chill
And then the rain that formed a little rill
And splashed with rain-drops the dreamy window-sill
Yes dreamy! The housed dreamt and slept
When before their pining eyes wept
At the red dusk’s fall and passing
At the night unwelcome coming
At the grow popularity of night
As star by star he cunning light:
Then in the north sang the wind
Then from the north came the chill
And the rain formed (see above) a little rill.
Uli sere feri ghere
Pesi fere teli mere