How joy was found : $b a fantasyHutchison, Isobel Wylie
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How joy was found : $b a fantasy
Hutchison, Isobel Wylie
English drama -- Scottish authors; Verse drama
Abominable! They’re sure to bark.
LISTENER
[_Delighted._]
I say! A puppy! What a lark!
Please try and get it for me. Hark!
FINN
[_Nervously._]
What is it?
LISTENER
I hear the Giant coming up out of his sleep.
You must be quick,
Or else you’ll stick.
THIEF
[_To Climber._]
I’m almost certain I could creep
And steal the child while he is sleeping,
Only I’m rather old to do much leaping;
You’d have to carry me a bit,
And let me gently down to it.
CLIMBER
All right! There is no difficulty there.
With your support I could go anywhere.
[_She swings down, takes the Thief on her back, and is
presently seen on the roof letting her gently down inside
the castle. The Climber is seen again kneeling._]
FINN
[_Anxiously, from below._]
Oh dear! How slow she is! It’s very dark.
Why is she delaying?
LISTENER
Be quiet! Can’t you see she’s praying?
Hark!
FINN
[_Nervously._]
What is it now?
LISTENER
[_Joyously._]
I hear the child coming up out of his sleep.
CLIMBER
[_Calling softly down to the Thief._]
It is so deep
Inside, I can’t see where you are.
LISTENER
[_Anxiously._]
Has she got the puppy?
CLIMBER
[_Reassuringly._]
She’ll get it all right, never fear!
LISTENER
[_Whispering loudly._]
Good man!
I say! Can
You hand it down and let me hold its muzzle?
I guess to both of you it is a puzzle
To know at present where to put it,
And if Finn sees it probably he’ll shoot it.
FINN
[_Anxiously._]
Has she got the child? I can’t endure
To wait like this.
CLIMBER
[_A trifle hesitatingly._]
I think so. I’m not sure.
LISTENER
Be quick! I hear the dog coming up out of her sleep.
THIEF’S VOICE
[_From within, faintly._]
Oh! Lower me again to Mother Earth,
For I in spirit have been called as far
As the secret place where her lost children are,
And I now bring them back to second birth,
Rescuing both the body and the soul
Out of the Hand of death entire and whole,
If you are strong enough to bear us back
To the same side from which we came.
CLIMBER
[_Reeling with the sudden relaxation of nervous tension._]
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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