I am a frog I live under a spell I live at the bottom of green well And here I must wait Until a maiden places me on her royal pillow And Kisses me in her father's Palace The story is familiar Everybody knows it well But do other enchanted peopoe feel as nervous As I do? The stories do not tell, Ask if they will be happier When the changes come, As already they are fairly happy In a frog's doom? I have been a frog now For a hundred years And in all this time I have not shed many tears. I am happy, I like the life, (When I have hopped to the river) Can swim for many a mile And am for ever agile. And the quietness, yes, I like to be quiet, I am habituated To a quiet life. But always when I think these thoughts As I sit in my well Another thought comes to me and says, It is part of the spell To be happy To work up contentment To make much of being a frog To fear disenchatment Says, it will be heavenly To be set free Cries, Heavenly the girl who disenchants And the royal times, heavenly, And I think it will be. Come then, royal girl and royal times, Come quickly, I can be happy until you come But I cannot be heavenly, only disenchnted people can be heavenly.
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