English poem
Plain Tales from the Hills/The Bisara of Pooree
Little Blind Fish, thou art marvellous wise, Little Blind Fish, who put out thy eyes? Open thine ears while I whisper my wish— Bring me a lover, thou little Blind Fish.
More by Rudyard Kipling
- Plain Tales from the Hills/In Error
- Plain Tales from the Hills/In the Pride of his Youth
- Plain Tales from the Hills/Kidnapped
- Plain Tales from the Hills/The Arrest of Lieutenant Golightly
- Plain Tales from the Hills/The Broken-Link Handicap
- Plain Tales from the Hills/The Bronckhorst Divorce-Case
- Plain Tales from the Hills/The Daughter of the Regiment
- Plain Tales from the Hills/The Madness of Private Ortheris