Wind

Oh the wold, the wold, Oh the wold, the wold! Oh the winter stark, Oh the level dark, On the wold, the wold, the wold! Oh the wold, the wold, Oh the wold, the wold! Oh the mystery Of the blasted tree On the wold, the wold, the wold! Oh the wold, the wold, Oh the wold, the wold! Oh the owlet's croon To the haggard moon, To the waning moon, On the wold, the wold, the wold! Oh the wold, the wold, Oh the wold, the wold! Oh the fleshless stare, Oh the windy hair, On the wold, the wold, the wold! Oh the wold, the wold, Oh the wold, the wold! Oh the cold sigh, Oh the hollow cry, The lean and hollow cry, On the wold, the wold, the wold! Oh the wold, the wold, Oh the wold, the wold! Oh the white sight, Oh the shuddering night, The shivering shuddering night, On the wold, the wold, the wold!