Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A DIRGE FOR KING NIALL OF THE NINE HOSTAGES (A.D. 405), by ANONYMOUS First Line: When we hosted forth afar Last Line: Host on host we faced the fight / but never fled the foe Subject(s): "niall, King Of Ireland (d. 405);war; | ||||||||
TUIRN, SON OF TORNA. When we hosted forth afar With Echu's son of valour, Yellow as the primrose star I saw his tresses shine. TORNA. For the fancy that compares The crown of golden pallor, The primrose wears, with Niall's hairs A bond-maid should be thine TUIRN, SON OF TORNA. Brows and lashes dusky soft Of equal arch and cluster; Eyes as woad flowers in a croft Or hyacinthine blue; Then the carmine of his cheeks Unchanging in their lustre: Not the fairy fox-glove streaks May woods with such a hue. TORNA. Laughter rare, red lips that ne'er Reproved with scornful blaming, Hero front in battle brunt Eclipsing all beside; A harvest moon, a fiery noon, A beacon fiercely flaming, A dragon ship--he glowed and rode On war's tumultuous tide. TUIRN, SON OF TORNA. Keene on keene has Kerry poured, Above his tresses flaxen; Till my grief heart-high is stored For Muredach's grandson great. Erin, Alba now shall dread The onset of the Saxon-- Now that Echu's son lies dead-- Oh, black reproachful fate. TORNA. Saxon hordes shall shouting come And swarms of Lombard strangers; From the hour that Niall lay dumb Are Gael and Pict dismayed. TUIRN, SON OF TORNA. Ah, that still on Tara's tower, Bright star in darkest dangers, With tresses of the iris flower, He stood, our stalwart aid! TORNA. Great delight, great peace it was, Dear son of my affection, After thee for some high cause In company to go. TUIRN, SON OF TORNA. Hero of the shoulder white, Beneath whose strong protection Host on host we faced the fight But never fled the foe. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SITTING BULL IN SERBIA by WILLIAM JAY SMITH TO THE EXCELLENT ORINDA by PHILO PHILIPPA EPIGRAM OCCASIONED BY CIBBER'S VERSES IN PRAISE OF NASH: 1 by ALEXANDER POPE THE GIFT OF THE GODS by JOHN GODFREY SAXE TO CHRISTOPHER NORTH by ALFRED TENNYSON BEAU NASH by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER BEAU NASH AND THE ROMAN, OR THE TWO ERAS by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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