
A small seaside town, once threatened by powerful waves, now slumbers amidst peaceful marshlands. The red-roofed houses and gray church tower patiently await the return of the sea, which will one day break through the dykes and bring new life to the town.
By Edith Nesbit · First published 1907 · Genre: Children's Literature, Fantasy, Adventure · 191 words
A little town that stands upon a hill, Against whose base the white waves once leaped high; Now spreading round it, even, green and still, The placid pastures of the marshes lie.
The red-roofed houses and the gray church tower Bear half asleep the sunshine and the rain; They wait, so long have waited, for the hour When the wild, welcome sea shall come again.
The lovely lights across the marshes pass, The dykes grow fair with blossom, reed and sedge; The patient beasts crop the long, cool, green grass, The willows shiver at the water's edge;
But the town sleeps, it will not wake for these.
RYE is listed on Textopian as a short story by Edith Nesbit, dated 1907 CE.
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Fantasy · Children's Literature · Adventure · Mystery · Supernatural · Fiction · Classic · British Literature · Early 20th Century · Rural Setting · Village Life · Family Relationships