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Ireland With Emily

Bells are booming down the bohreens,

White the mist along the grass,

Now the Julias,

Maeves and

Move between the fields to Mass.

Twisted trees of small green

Guard the decent whitewashed chapel,

Gilded gates and doorway grained,

Pointed windows richly

With many-coloured Munich glass.

See the black-shawled

On the broidered vestment

Murmur past the painted

As Thy Sacred Heart

Lush Kildare of scented meadows,

Roscommon, thin in ash-tree shadows,

And Westmeath the lake-reflected,

Spreading Leix the hill-protected,

Kneeling all in silver haze?

In yews and woodbine, walls and guelder,

Nettle-deep the faithful rest,

Winding leagues of flowering elder,

Sycamore with ivy dressed,

Ruins in demesnes deserted,

Bog-surrounded bramble-skirted -Townlands rich or townlands mean

These, oh, counties of them screen

In the Kingdom of the West.

Stony seaboard, far and foreign,

Stony hills poured over space,

Stony outcrop of the Burren,

Stones in every fertile place,

Little fields with boulders dotted,

Grey-stone shoulders saffron-spotted,

Stone-walled cabins thatched with reeds,

Where a Stone Age people

The last of Europe's stone age race.

Has it held, the warm June weather?

Draining shallow sea-pools dry,

When we bicycled

Down the bohreens fuchsia-high.

Till there rose, abrupt and lonely,

A ruined abbey, chancel only,

Lichen-crusted, time-befriended,

Soared the arches, splayed and splendid,

Romanesque against the sky.

There in pinnacled protection,

One extinguished family waitsA Church of Ireland

By the broken, rusty gates.

Sheepswool, straw and droppings cover,

Graves of spinster, rake and lover,

Whose fantastic mausoleum,

Sings its own seablown Te Deum,

In and out the slipping slates.

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Sir John Betjeman

Sir John Betjeman CBE (/ˈbɛtʃəmən/; 28 August 1906 – 19 May 1984) was an English poet, writer, and broadcaster. He was Poet Laureate from 1972 u…

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