Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IRISH MELODY, by SALLY BRUCE KINSOLVING Poet's Biography First Line: I heard the sound Last Line: To a minstrel's crying. | ||||||||
I heard the sound Of wild geese calling Over the river As night was falling -- In a procession, Wedge-shaped, flying ... Each to each With passion replying. Like harps by the river Were grasses swaying, Winds of evening Upon them playing, While sunset and water And wild birds flying Plucked the heart like a lute To a minstrel's crying. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHIAROSCURO by SALLY BRUCE KINSOLVING DESIGN by SALLY BRUCE KINSOLVING HER FACE by SALLY BRUCE KINSOLVING HUNGER by SALLY BRUCE KINSOLVING MARCH by SALLY BRUCE KINSOLVING TIME by SALLY BRUCE KINSOLVING A CARELESS HEART by ISAAC ROSENBERG TO HIS SON, VINCENT CORBET, ON HIS THIRD BIRTHDAY by RICHARD CORBET |
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