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Poems by James Stephens

Song Cycle by Phyllis Campbell (1891 - 1974)

1. Portobello Bridge  [sung text not yet checked]

Language: English 
Silver stars shine peacefully,
The Canal is silver, the
Poplars bear with modest grace
Gossamers of silver lace,
And the turf bank wears with glee
Black and silver filigree.

Text Authorship:

  • by James Stephens (1882 - 1950), "Portobello Bridge", appears in The Adventures of Seumas Beg [and] The Rocky Road to Dublin

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Confirmed with James Stephens, The Adventures of Seumas Beg; The Rocky Road to Dublin, London, MacMillan, 1915


Researcher for this page: Joost van der Linden [Guest Editor]

2. Chant of the Main‑Deep  [sung text not yet checked]

Language: English 
The long-rolling,
      Steady-pouring,
            Deep-trenched,
                  Green billow.
The wide-topped,
      Unbroken,
            Green-glacid,
                  Slow-sliding.

Cold-flushing,
      On-on-on,
            Chill rushing,
                  Hush-hushing,
Hush-hushing.

Text Authorship:

  • by James Stephens (1882 - 1950), "The Main Deep", appears in A Poetry Recital, first published 1925

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3. And it was windy weather  [sung text not yet checked]

Language: English 
Now the winds are riding by, 
Clouds are galloping the sky. 
And the trees are lashing their 
Leafy plumes upon the air ; 
They are crying as they sway --
"Pull the roots out of the clay. 
Dance away, O, dance away; 
Leave the rooted place and speed 
To the hill-side and the mead. 
To the roaring seas we go. 
Chase the airy birds, and know. 
Flying high, flying high. 
All the freedom of the sky. 
All the freedom of the sky."

Text Authorship:

  • by James Stephens (1882 - 1950), "And it was windy weather", appears in Songs from the Clay, first published 1915

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Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]
Total word count: 126
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