Monday, August 01, 2011

Listen to a poem "Wandering Aengus" by W.B. Yeats

Audio Reading of Poem Wandering Aengus by WB Yeats
This poem is from the collection of poems by Yeats called A Poet to His Beloved, which contains Yeats' early poems to Maud Gonne.

THE SONG OF WANDERING AENGUS
by: W.B. Yeats
       WENT out to the hazel wood,
      Because a fire was in my head,
      And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
      And hooked a berry to a thread;
       
      And when white moths were on the wing,
      And moth-like stars were flickering out,
      I dropped the berry in a stream
      And caught a little silver trout.
       
      When I had laid it on the floor
      I went to blow the fire a-flame,
      But something rustled on the floor,
      And some one called me by my name:
      It had become a glimmering girl
      With apple blossom in her hair
      Who called me by my name and ran
      And faded through the brightening air.
       
      Though I am old with wandering
      Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
      I will find out where she has gone,
      And kiss her lips and take her hands;
      And walk among long dappled grass,
      And pluck till time and times are done
      The silver apples of the moon,
      The golden apples of the sun.

http://ia600201.us.archive.org/17/items/song_of_wandering_aengus_librivox/wandering_aengus_yeats_chip_64kb.mp3

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