The Story of the Wind · page 31 2 3201Her eyes were glazing, and her heart breaking; but so it would have been, even had the sun not shone that morning on Anna Dorothea.202The stork's nest had secured her a home till her death.203I sung over her grave; I sung at her father's grave.204I know where it lies, and where her grave is too, but nobody else knows it.205"New times now; all is changed.206The old high-road is lost amid cultivated fields; the new one now winds along over covered graves; and soon the railway will come, with its train of carriages, and rush over graves where lie those whose very names are forgoten.207All passed away, passed away!208"This is the story of Waldemar Daa and his daughters.209Tell it better, any of you, if you know how," said the Wind; and he rushed away, and was gone.1 2 3← previousThe Will-o-the Wisp Is in the Town, Says the Moor Womannext →The Windmill↑ back to Fairy Tales of Hans Christian AndersenThis page in Markdown → https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/212/page/3/