Lyra Celtica An Anthology of Representative Celtic Poetry
Lyra Celtica An Anthology of Representative Celtic Poetry
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And none would hear my chanter more Unless the Lord went out to war. But often have I heard men tell How they would follow pipes to Hell : That way I '11 try : in Hell maybe Some corner's kept for them and me. " So said, so done — for well content Down the dark way to Hell he went. The Chanter felt his finger-tips. The Blow-pipe thrilled between his lips. The Drones across his shoulder flung. Moaned till the Earth's foundations rung, The streamers flaunted on the blast As, striding smoke and sh...adow past, With bonnet cocked, and careless air, Piping his march, went Piper Blair.
Down where the shackled earthquakes dwell Are piled the reeking halls of Hell.
Their walls are steel, their gates are brass ; Round them four flaming rivers pass ; And sleepless sentinels are set On every point and parapet, To hedge the souls whose far-off cries Up to the world may never rise.
That night, so still the whole place seemed, You'd think all Hell had peace, and dreamed For the dark Master, brooding aye Over lost hope and ancient fray, RICCARDO STEPHENS 327 Had, from his vantage, pale and grim, Perchance to please a passing whim, Hissed down a word which quelled and cowed And silenced all that shuddering crowd.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
And none would hear my chanter more Unless the Lord went out to war. But often have I heard men tell How they would follow pipes to Hell : That way I '11 try : in Hell maybe Some corner's kept for them and me. " So said, so done — for well content Down the dark way to Hell he went. The Chanter felt his finger-tips. The Blow-pipe thrilled between his lips. The Drones across his shoulder flung. Moaned till the Earth's foundations rung, The streamers flaunted on the blast As, striding smoke and sh...adow past, With bonnet cocked, and careless air, Piping his march, went Piper Blair.
Down where the shackled earthquakes dwell Are piled the reeking halls of Hell.
Their walls are steel, their gates are brass ; Round them four flaming rivers pass ; And sleepless sentinels are set On every point and parapet, To hedge the souls whose far-off cries Up to the world may never rise.
That night, so still the whole place seemed, You'd think all Hell had peace, and dreamed For the dark Master, brooding aye Over lost hope and ancient fray, RICCARDO STEPHENS 327 Had, from his vantage, pale and grim, Perchance to please a passing whim, Hissed down a word which quelled and cowed And silenced all that shuddering crowd.
What to read after Lyra Celtica An Anthology of Representative Celtic Poetry?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Elizabeth a Elizabeth Amelia Sharp to read onlineMoreLess
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