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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GILLE MACHREE (BRIGHTENER OF MY HEART), by GERALD JOSEPH GRIFFIN Poet's Biography First Line: Gille machree Last Line: And peace is ours for ever! | |||
GILLE machree, Sit down by me, We now are joined and ne'er shall sever; This hearth's our own, Our hearts are one, And peace is ours for ever! When I was poor Your father's door Was closed against your constant lover; With care and pain I tried in vain My fortunes to recover. I said, 'To other lands I'd roam, Where fate may smile on me, love;' I said, 'Farewell, my own old home!' And I said, 'Farewell to thee, love!' Sing, Gille machree, etc. I might have said, My mountain maid, Come live with me, your own true lover -- I know a spot, A silent cot, Your friends can ne'er discover, Where gently flows the waveless tide By one small garden only; Where the heron waves his wings so wide, And the linnet sings so lonely! Sing, Gille machree, etc. I might have said, My mountain maid, A father's right was never given True hearts to curse With tyrant force That have been blest in heaven. But then I said, 'In after years, When thoughts of home shall find her, My love may mourn with secret tears Her friends thus left behind her.' Sing, Gille machree, etc. Oh no, I said, My own dear maid, For me, though all forlorn for ever, That heart of thine Shall ne'er repine O'er slighted duty -- never! From home and thee though wandering far, A dreary fate be mine, love -- I'd rather live in endless war, Than buy my peace with thine, love. Sing, Gille machree, etc. Far, far away, By night and day, I toiled to win a golden treasure; And golden gains Repaid my pains In fair and shining measure. I sought again my native land, Thy father welcomed me, love; I poured my gold into his hand, And my guerdon found in thee, love. Sing, Gille machree, Sit down by me, We now are joined, and ne'er shall sever; This hearth's our own, Our hearts are one, And peace is ours for ever! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ADARE by GERALD JOSEPH GRIFFIN LINES TO A SEAGULL by GERALD JOSEPH GRIFFIN MITCHELSTOWN CAVERNS by GERALD JOSEPH GRIFFIN NOCTURNE by GERALD JOSEPH GRIFFIN O BRAZIL, THE ISLE OF THE BLEST by GERALD JOSEPH GRIFFIN ORANGE AND GREEN by GERALD JOSEPH GRIFFIN SHANID CASTLE by GERALD JOSEPH GRIFFIN THE BRIDAL OF MALAHIDE by GERALD JOSEPH GRIFFIN THE INVASION: SONG. CEAD MILE FAILTE, ELIM! by GERALD JOSEPH GRIFFIN |
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