The Black Riders and Other Lines There came whisperings in the winds:
by Stephen Crane
There came whisperings in the winds:
"Good-bye! Good-bye!"
Little voices called in the darkness:
"Good-bye! Good-bye!"
Then I stretched forth my arms.
"No-no-"
There came whisperings in the wind "Good-bye! Good-bye!"
Little voices called in the darkness:
"Good-bye! Good-bye!"
