ROUGH is your coat and sharp the bite and bark Your giant jaws can give in an alarm; Swift as you are to rush into the fight, Your heart is swifter to be soft and warm. There are about you sensitive soft ways As of the ancient heroes of the Gael; Your eye is melting kind or all ablaze; You have been never known to blench or quail. Just as the tenderness some gruff old friend Will stealthy show us, you are dear indeed; Faithful and rough and Irish to the end In answer to our call and every need. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SERVICE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON JUNIUS BRUTUS BOOTH by EDGAR LEE MASTERS FROM THE SHORE by CARL SANDBURG HYBRIDS OF WAR: A MORALITY POEM: 3. THAILALND by KAREN SWENSON THE ITINERANT POET'S ROAD SONG by KAREN SWENSON THE PASSIONATE SHEPHERD: PASTORAL 3. THE HAPPY COUNTRYMAN by NICHOLAS BRETON |