Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LEGENDS, by AUBREY DE VERE First Line: They fought ere sunrise at tor conainn Last Line: "to the ""giant stepping-stones"" round the north." Subject(s): Tor Conainn, Ireland | ||||||||
THEY fought ere sunrise at Tor Conainn; All day they fought on the wild sea-shore. The sun dropped downward, they fought amain; The tide rose upward, they fought the more. The sands were covered; the sea grew red; The warriors fought in the reddening wave: That night the sea was the sea-king's bed; The land-king drifted past cliff and cave. Great was the rage in those ancient days (We were pagans then) in the land of Eire; Like eagles men vanquished the noontide blaze; Their bones were iron, their nerves were wire. We are hinds to-day! The Nemedian kings Like elk and bison of old stalked forth; Their name -- the sea-kings' -- forever clings To the "Giant Stepping-Stones" round the North. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ROCK OF CASHEL by AUBREY DE VERE A NIGHT AT CORFU by AUBREY DE VERE CASTLECONNEL by AUBREY DE VERE COAST SCENERY by AUBREY DE VERE GOUGAUNE BARRA by AUBREY DE VERE |
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