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    • FERN HILL

      by Dylan Thomas


      Now as I was young and easy under the apple boughs

      About the lilting house and happy as the grass was green,

      The night above the dingle starry,

      Time let me hail and climb

      Golden in the heydays of his eyes,

      And honoured among wagons I was prince of the apple towns

      And once below a time I lordly had the trees and leaves

      Trail with daisies and barley

      Down the rivers of the windfall light.



      And as I was green and carefree, famous among the barns

      About the happy yard and singing as the farm was home,

      In the sun that is young once only,

      Time let me play and be

      Golden in the mercy of his means,

      And green and golden I was huntsman and herdsman, the calves

      Sang to my horn, the foxes on the hills barked clear and cold,

      And the sabbath rang slowly

      In the pebbles of the holy streams.



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      THE LAKE ISLE OF INNISFREE
      by William Butler Yeats

      I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
      And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made;
      Nine bean rows will I have there, a hive for the honey bee,
      And live alone in the bee-loud glade.

      And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow,
      Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings;
      There midnight's all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow,
      And evening full of the linnet's wings.

      I will arise and go now, for always night and day
      I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore;
      While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements gray,
      I hear it in the deep heart's core.



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    August 23, 2008

    Poetry Friday: The Water Is Wide

    Another old Scots ballad I've been humming almost incessantly lately.

    The water is wide,
    I canna cross o'er.
    Neither have I wings to fly.
    Give me a boat that can carry two,
    And both shall row,
    my love and I.

    A ship there is,
    And she sails the sea.
    She's loaded deep as deep can be.
    But not so deep
    As the love I'm in...
    I know not if I sink or swim.

    I love these old songs so very much. This one goes way, way back, and has many variations, some Scottish, some English. The most common version, the one I've quoted above, goes on to tell a very sad tale of love lost, betrayal, faithlessness. But I like the song best just like this: these two simple verses, which by themselves seem to me to speak to a true love, a real love, the kind between two people who, pulling together, can navigate stormy waters no matter how burdened the boat.

    If you'd like to listen to the melody—perhaps even more beautiful than the lyrics—here's a lovely version by Jewel, Sarah MacLachlan, and The Indigo Girls. (YouTube clip.)

    Or here's James Taylor.

    The singer in this YouTube clip sounds like Charlotte Church to me, though she isn't credited. The visuals are scenery.

    This week's Poetry Friday round-up can be found at Read. Imagine. Talk.

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    I loved that first video :) My girls ask me to play that song on the piano. We drove to the zoo yesterday and for an hour and a half there and an hour and a half home they insisted on only Irish music. Good thing my iPod had plenty to choose from! (and that I can sneak in come Celtic pop, lol)

    O Waly, Waly (The Water Is Wide) is one of my favorite songs. I sing it to my babies as a lullaby, and always feel slightly guilty because it's so very sad.

    I love (James Francis) Child Ballads! Is there a collection that you prefer? I used to have The Fairy Dance from Beautiful Jo Records in my alarm clock.

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