Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SCHIEHALLION, by HERBERT TRENCH Poet's Biography First Line: Far the gray loch runs Last Line: Back to schiehallion! Subject(s): Schiehallion (mountain), Scotland | ||||||||
FAR the gray loch runs Up to Schiehallion. Lap, lap the water flows Where my wee boatie rows, Greenly a star shows Over Schiehallion. She that I wander'd with Over Schiehallion, -- How far ayont your ken, Crags of the merry glen, Stray'd she, that wander'd then Down frae Schiehallion! Sail of the wild swan Turn to Schiehallion! Here where the rushes rise Low the black hunter lies; Beat thou the pure skies Back to Schiehallion! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A WINTER SONG; TO ALICE MEYNELL by HERBERT TRENCH AN ODE TO BEAUTY by HERBERT TRENCH BE NOT AFRAID by HERBERT TRENCH BITTER SERENADE by HERBERT TRENCH CHANT SUNG IN DARKNESS by HERBERT TRENCH CHORUS AT THE GREEN BEAR INN by HERBERT TRENCH DAUGHTERS OF JOY by HERBERT TRENCH DEIRDRE DANCING by HERBERT TRENCH |
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