Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CUSHLA MA CHREE, by JOHN PHILPOT CURRAN Poet's Biography First Line: Dear erin, how sweetly thy green bosom rises! Last Line: May heaven defend its own cushla ma chree! Variant Title(s): Cuisle Mo Chroidhe Subject(s): Love | ||||||||
DEAR Erin, how sweetly thy green bosom rises! An emerald set in the ring of the sea! Each blade of thy meadows my faithful heart prizes, Thou queen of the west! the world's cushla ma chree! Thy gates open wide to the poor and the stranger -- There smiles hospitality hearty and free; Thy friendship is seen in the moment of danger, and the wand'rer is welcomed with cushla ma chree. Thy sons they are brave; but, the battle once over, In brotherly peace with their foes they agree; And the roseate cheeks of thy daughters discover The soul-speaking blush that says cushla ma chree. Then flourish for ever, my dear native Erin! While sadly I wander an exile from thee; And, firm as thy mountains, no injury fearing, May heaven defend its own cushla ma chree! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE INVENTION OF LOVE by MATTHEA HARVEY TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS A LOVE FOR FOUR VOICES: HOMAGE TO FRANZ JOSEPH HAYDN by ANTHONY HECHT AN OFFERING FOR PATRICIA by ANTHONY HECHT LATE AFTERNOON: THE ONSLAUGHT OF LOVE by ANTHONY HECHT A SWEETENING ALL AROUND ME AS IT FALLS by JANE HIRSHFIELD THE DESERTER['S MEDITATION] by JOHN PHILPOT CURRAN |
|