Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, THE MEADOWS IN SPRING, by EDWARD FITZGERALD


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First Line: Tis a dull sight / to see the year dying
Last Line: The meadows again!
Variant Title(s): Old Song;for A New Year's Eve;song Of The Year
Subject(s): Fields; Spring; Pastures; Meadows; Leas


TIS a dull sight
To see the year dying,
When winter winds
Set the yellow wood sighing:
Sighing, O sighing!

When such a time cometh
I do retire
Into an old room
Beside a bright fire:
O, pile a bright fire!

And there I sit
Reading old things,
Of knights and lorn damsels,
While the wind sings --
O, drearily sings!

I never look out
Nor attend to the blast;
For all to be seen
Is the leaves falling fast:
Falling, falling!

But close at the hearth,
Like a cricket, sit I,
Reading of summer
And chivalry --
Gallant chivalry!

Then with an old friend
I talk of our youth --
How 'twas gladsome, but often
Foolish, forsooth:
But gladsome, gladsome!

Or, to get merry,
We sing some old rhyme
That made the wood ring again
In summer time --
Sweet summer time!

Then go we smoking,
Silent and snug:
Naught passes between us,
Save a brown jug --
Sometimes!

And sometimes a tear
Will rise in each eye,
Seeing the two old friends
So merrily --
So merrily!

And ere to bed
Go we, go we,
Down on the ashes
We kneel on the knee,
Praying together!

Thus, then, live I
Till, 'mid all the gloom,
By Heaven! the bold sun
Is with me in the room
Shining, shining!

Then the clouds part,
Swallows soaring between;
The spring is alive,
And the meadows are green!

I jump up like mad,
Break the old pipe in twain,
And away to the meadows,
The meadows again!




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