In cavan of little lakes,
As I was walking with the wind,
And no one seen beside me there,
There came a song into my mind;
It came as if the whispered voice
Of one, but none of human kind,
Who walked with me in Cavan then,
And he invisible as wind.
On Urris of Inish-Owen,
As I went up the mountain side,
The brook that came leaping down
Cried to me-for joy it cried;
And when from off the summit far
I looked o'er land and water wide,
I was more joyous than the brook
That met me on the mountain side.
To Ara of Connacht's isles,
As I went sailing o'er the sea,
The wind's word, the brook's word,
The wave's word, was plain to me-
As we are, though she is not,
As we are, shall Banba be-
There is no king can rule the wind,
There is no fetter for the sea.
A Song Of Freedom
Alice Mulligan
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Poem topics: joy, song, water, voice, human, king, wide, plain, mind, invisible, walking, sea, mountain, wind, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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