AMAIRGEN the White-kneed sang, And his song was great and sweet, For the heart within him beat In tune with the heart of the world. Amairgen the White-kneed sang; @3I am the Wave of the Sea, And the murmur of Ocean free, And the Bull of the Seven Fights.@1 Amairgen the White-kneed sang; @3I am a Tear of the Sun, And of Plants the fairest one, And the Vulture upon the rock.@1 Amairgen the White-kneed sang; @3I am the Boar of the woods, And the Salmon that leaps the floods, And the Lake in the plains am I.@1 Amairgen the White-kneed lives In the heart of things that are; But his children moan afar From his light, and count him dead. He knew, and was, and is: But his kinsfolk will not see The heart of the world as he, Amairgen, the singer of yore. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DAISY by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS UNGUARDED GATES by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH SURCEASE by ALICE GARDNER ADAMS STAGE SETTING KANSAS by BERNICE GIBBS ANDERSON EXPECTATION by GLADYS BRIERLY ASHOUR VERSES WRITTEN IN THE LEAVES OF AN IVORY POCKET-BOOK by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD STANZAS TO M.P. by BERNARD BARTON LINES ADAPTED TO A FAVOURITE MILITARY AIR by JAMES HAY BEATTIE HINC LACHRIMAE; OR THE AUTHOR TO AURORA: 8 by WILLIAM BOSWORTH |