24.WINTER SONG
Hark to my song:
The cold comes on;
With winter's snow
The summer's gone;
The cold comes on;
With winter's snow
The summer's gone;
The winds are snell;
The sun is low;
Its life is short;
Fierce sea-tides flow;
The sun is low;
Its life is short;
Fierce sea-tides flow;
Deep red the fern,
Long dead and dry;
The phalanxed geese
Make loud the sky;
Long dead and dry;
The phalanxed geese
Make loud the sky;
Warned by the frost,
The birds depart;
A winter dirge
Wails in my heart.
The birds depart;
A winter dirge
Wails in my heart.
From the Old Irish.