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Francis Ledwidge (Фрэнсис Ледвидж)


A Fairy Hunt


Who would hear the fairy horn
Calling all the hounds of Finn
Must be in a lark's nest born
When the moon is very thin.

I who have the gift can hear
Hounds and horn and tally ho,
And the tongue of Bran as clear
As Christmas bells across the snow.

And beside my secret place
Hurries by the fairy fox,
With the moonrise on his face,
Up and down the mossy rocks.

Then the music of a horn
And the flash of scarlet men,
Thick as poppies in the corn
All across the dusky glen.

Oh! the mad delight of chase!
Oh ! the shouting and the cheer !
Many an owl doth leave his place
In the dusty tree to hear. 



Francis Ledwidge's other poems:
  1. Pan
  2. Ceol Sidhe
  3. Lament for Thomas Mcdonagh
  4. Thoughts at the Trysting Stile
  5. After Court Martial


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