Art thou not of the Kelpie clan?"
"What are you doing there in the ground,
Kelpie rider, and never a sound
"To roam the night but the ghost of a cry?"
Ringing and swift there came reply,
"He is asleep where thou art afraid,
In the tawny arms of a goblin maid!"
Then I knew the voice was the voice of a girl,
And I marvelled much (while a little swirl