She clapped her hands in childish wonder.
(The great trees trembled, miles around,
The rocks gave back a sound like thunder.)
A plowman with his horse,—the toy,—
A plowman at his daily drudging:
She snatched them up with eager joy;
And home the giant child went trudging.
She reached the castle out of breath,
And from her pocket (says my fable)
She drew the ploughman, scared to death,