<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=369380" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Colum-Cille’s Farewell To Ireland</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">ALAS for the voyage, O High King of Heaven, <br>Enjoined upon me, <br>For that I on the red plain of bloody Cooldrevin <br>Was present to see. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">How happy the son is of Dima; no sorrow <br>For him is designed, <br>He is having, this hour, round his own hill in Durrow, <br>The wish of his mind. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sounds of the winds in the elms, like strings of <br>A harp being played, <br>The note of a blackbird that claps with the wings of <br>Delight in the shade. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">With him in Ros-Grencha the cattle are lowing <br>At earliest dawn, <br>On the brink of the summer the pigeons are cooing <br>And doves in the lawn. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Three things am I leaving behind me, the very <br>Most dear that I know, <br>Tir-Leedach I’m leaving, and Durrow and Derry; <br>Alas, I must go! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet my visit and feasting with Comgall have eased me <br>At Cainneach’s right hand, <br>And all but thy government, Eiré, have pleased me, <br>Thou waterful land.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Douglas+Hyde">Douglas Hyde</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=369380" data-title="Colum-Cille’s Farewell To Ireland de Douglas Hyde" data-description="ALAS for the voyage, O High King of Heaven, Enjoined upon me, For that I on the red plain of bloody Cooldrevin Was present to see. How happy the son is of Dima; no sorrow For him is designed, He is having, this hour, round his own hill in D..."></div> </div> </div>

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