Part Six In Which You Are Shown the River’s Very — Sources, Far Underground
And is it I that must sit and spin?
And is it I that my hair must bind?
I hear but the great seas rolling in,
I see but the great gulls sail the wind.
Who sang the grey monk out o’ the cell?
Who but my mother that rode the sea!
She stole a son o’ the church to hell,
And out of hell shall the church steal me?
Sir Hugh and the Mermaiden.