Poems by Padraic Colum
Jackdaw
... Single mind! The daws on the elms ...
A Mountaineer
... Was heard from the ships, ...
Macaws
... GREEN wings and yellow breasts on birds that stare ...
The Bird of Jesus
... I'll speak of birds, but I will not have told you ...
Humming-Bird
... That's bloom, and gem, and kiss of fire! ...
In Memory Of John Butler Yeats
... "TO-NIGHT," you said, "to-night, all Ireland round ...
Gilderoy
... "Jack's doom 's Jill's dule," he said, "but then, ...
In The Carolina Woods
... But in these woods where branch and branch ...
Arab Songs
... Hands hard with the handling of spear-shafts, brows white with the press of the mail' ...
Dedicatory Poem: To George Sigerson, Poet And Scholar
... the poet was Cir, and fair Cendfind was the harp player ...
Spinning Songs
... Of me, into The round of his labour he will grow ...
Reminiscence
... She goes, and thorns are bare, where the blackbird, his summer songs done, strikes one metal note ...
A Ballad Maker
... She plucked me a rose like her wild-rose cheek- ...
On Two Sisters Whose Deaths Were Together
... Call that would bring you to our breasts, our hands! ...
In Memory Of Thomas Hughes Kelly
... And he was raised as with a prime of strength ...
