Monologue

The Child Monologue from The Land of Heart's Desire

From The Land of Heart's Desire by W. B. (William Butler) Yeats

female · philosophical · 1:17 min

When winter sleep is abroad my hair grows thin, My feet unsteady. When the leaves awaken My mother carries me in her golden arms; I'll soon put on my womanhood and marry The spirits of wood and water, but who can tell When I was born for the first time? I think I am much older than the eagle cock That blinks and blinks on Ballygawley Hill, And he is the oldest thing under the moon. (FATHER HART: O she is of the faery people.) One called, I sent my messengers for milk and fire, She called again and after that I came. (All except SHAWN and MARY BRUIN gather behind the priest for protection.) SHAWN (rising) Though you have made all these obedient, You have not charmed my sight and won from me A wish or gift to make you powerful; I'll turn you from the house. (FATHER HART: No, I will face her.) Because you took away the crucifix I am so mighty that there's none can pass, Unless I will it, where my feet have danced Or where I've whirled my finger-tops. (SHAWN tries to approach her and cannot.)

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