Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TALES, by JOHN LEE HIGGINS Poet's Biography First Line: Often at sea, when fishing nets are down Last Line: Still keep their fairies singing on the weirs. Subject(s): Fish & Fishing; Ireland; Sailing & Sailors; Anglers; Irish; Seamen; Sails | ||||||||
Often at sea, when fishing nets are down, And pipes are lit, and night begins to lower, Men listen, while their hard sea faces frown, To stories of the ghost of Malinmore. And far beyond the creaking of the boats, Before the turf-fires, folks are gathered round, The table cleared, the cattle fed their oats, To hear these tales of pity to the sound Of whirling leaves and winds against the latch, Of Queenly Maeve and Dierdre, tales of old They learned from chap-books weathered in the thatch, Or hearing them so often they were told. These simple folk, whose laughter is half tears, Still keep their fairies singing on the weirs. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SAILS OF MURMUR by ANSELM HOLLO THE RIME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE TOM BOWLING ['S EPITAPH] by CHARLES DIBDIN HOW'S MY BOY? by SYDNEY THOMPSON DOBELL LOVE AT SEA by THEOPHILE GAUTIER COME WITH ME by JOHN LEE HIGGINS |
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