An Irish Wild Flower Etc
An Irish Wild Flower Etc
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The boy who knows not pity s laws, Looks up and whispers, " Hush !
I will not throw the stone, because It is the Bishop s Thrush. " 24 THE BISHOP S THRUSH.
His mother turns away her head, And to herself a word Or two she mutters, as in dread : " The bird is not a bird ! " . . . Ah, when the Requiem Mass is heard, For yon gray prelate s sake, Out of the bosom of the bird One human cry will break.
The peasant-folk will see it flit Across his coffin then ; The Bishop s Thrush (ah, doubt not it !) ...Will never sing again.
A NIGHT-SCENE AT CASHEL.
AND this was, then, their Cashel of the Kings, As babbling legends fondly call it. Oh, The Cashel now of certain other things !
Come look by this blurred moon, if you would know.
From darkness, such as hides the happier dead, On the damp earth-floor grows a ghastly flame.
A woman s wasted arm, a child s gold head, Shrink back into the wind-stirred straw for shame.
Through the half-door, down from the awful Rock, The death-chill from some open grave creeps in.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
The boy who knows not pity s laws, Looks up and whispers, " Hush !
I will not throw the stone, because It is the Bishop s Thrush. " 24 THE BISHOP S THRUSH.
His mother turns away her head, And to herself a word Or two she mutters, as in dread : " The bird is not a bird ! " . . . Ah, when the Requiem Mass is heard, For yon gray prelate s sake, Out of the bosom of the bird One human cry will break.
The peasant-folk will see it flit Across his coffin then ; The Bishop s Thrush (ah, doubt not it !) ...Will never sing again.
A NIGHT-SCENE AT CASHEL.
AND this was, then, their Cashel of the Kings, As babbling legends fondly call it. Oh, The Cashel now of certain other things !
Come look by this blurred moon, if you would know.
From darkness, such as hides the happier dead, On the damp earth-floor grows a ghastly flame.
A woman s wasted arm, a child s gold head, Shrink back into the wind-stirred straw for shame.
Through the half-door, down from the awful Rock, The death-chill from some open grave creeps in.
What to read after An Irish Wild Flower Etc?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Sarah M B Sarah Morgan Bryan Piatt to read onlineMoreLess
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