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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HERRING IS KING, by ALFRED PERCEVAL GRAVES Poem Explanation Poet's Biography First Line: Let all the fish that swim the sea Last Line: Tis we have brought the summer in. Subject(s): Fish & Fishing; Herring; Anglers | |||
Let all the fish that swim the sea-- Salmon and turbot, cod and ling-- Bow down the head and bead the knee To herring, their king !--to herring, their king! Sing, Thugamar fein an samhradh linn, 'Tis we have brought the summer in. The sun sank down, so round and red, Upon the bay, upon the bay; The sails shook idly overhead-- Becalmed we lay, becalmed we lay. Sing, Thugamar fein an samhradh linn, 'Tis we have brought the summer in. Till Shaun, "The Eagle," dropped on deck, The bright-eyed boy, the bright-eyed boy; 'Tis he has spied your silver track, Herring, our joy--herring, our joy. Sing, Thugamar fein an samhradh linn, 'Tis we have brought the summer in. It was in with the sails and away to the shore, With the rise and swing, the rise and swing Of two stout lads at each smoking oar, After herring, our king--herring, our king. Sing, Thugamar fein an samhradh linn, 'Tis we have brought the summer in. The Manx and the Cornish raised the shout, And joined the chase, and joined the chase; But their fleets they fouled as they went about, And we won the race, we won the race. Sing, Thugamar fein an samhradh linn, 'Tis we have brought the summer in. For we turned and faced you full to land, Down the goleen long, the goleen long, And after you slipped from strand to strand Our nets so strong, our nets so strong. Sing, Thugamar fein an samhradh linn, 'Tis we have brought the summer in. Then we called to our sweethearts and our wives: 'Come, welcome us home--welcome us home! Till they ran to meet us for their lives Into the foam, into the foam. Sing, Thugamar fein an samhradh linn, 'Tis we have brought the summer in. Oh, the kissing of hands and waving of caps From girl and boy, from girl and boy, While you leapt by scores in the lasses' laps, Herring, our pride and joy. Sing, Thugamar fein an samhradh linn, 'Tis we have brought the summer in. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOURNEY INTO THE EYE by DAVID LEHMAN THE GREAT BLACK HERON by DENISE LEVERTOV ISLA MUJERES by WILLIAM MATTHEWS SCHOOLS OF LITTLE FISH by MARVIN BELL TWO PICTURES OF A LEAF by MARVIN BELL OF FISH AND FISHERMEN by JOHN CIARDI FATHER O'FLYNN by ALFRED PERCEVAL GRAVES |
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