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The Wind (version one) The wind stood up and gave a shout. He whistled on his fingers and Kicked the withered leaves about And thumped the branches with his hand And said he'd kill and kill and kill, And so he will and so he will. _______________________________________ The Wind (version two) The wind stood up, and gave a shout; He whistled on his fingers, and Kicked the withered leaves about, And thumped the branches with his hand, And said he'd kill, and kill, and kill; And so he will! And so he will! James Stephens