The
wet wind in the morn;
And
the proud and hard earth
Never
broken for corn;
And
the crowds at the fair,
The
herds loosened and blind,
Loud
words and dark faces
And
the wild blood behind.”—Irish poet Padraic Colum (1881–1972), “A Drover,” in Anthology of Irish Verse (1922)
The
image accompanying this post is an autobiographical sketch of Padraic Colum.
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