
The narrator is haunted by ghosts that only appear to them. The ghosts seem to be warning the narrator about the potential torment they may face if they were to lose their child. When the child is asleep, the ghosts draw back the curtain of the narrator's bed, prompting the narrator to cling close to the child for comfort. The narrator hears sad voices on the wind, including those of poor mothers crying out for pity and remembering their lost children.
By Edith Nesbit · First published 1902 · Genre: Ghost Story, Horror, Poetry · 193 words
The house is haunted; when the little feet Go pattering about it in their play, I tremble lest the little one should meet The ghosts that haunt the happy night and day.
And yet I think they only come to me; They come through night of ease and pleasant day To whisper of the torment that must be If I some day should be, alas! as they.
And when the child is lying warm asleep, The ghosts draw back the curtain of my bed, And past them through the dreadful dark I creep, Clasp close the child, and so am comforted.
Cling close, cling close, my darling, my delight, Sad voices on the wind come thin and wild, Ghosts of poor mothers crying in the night -- "Father, have pity -- once I had a child! "
Haunted is listed on Textopian as a short story by Edith Nesbit, dated 1902 CE.
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Gothic Fiction · Supernatural · Mystery · Horror · Classic Literature · Fantasy · Paranormal · Ghost Story · Haunted House · Suspense · Thriller · Victorian Era