I will come no more awhile,
Song-time is over.
A fire is burning in my heart,
I was ever a rover.

You will hear me no more awhile,
The birds are dumb,
And a voice in the distance calls
' Come,' and ' Come.'

(C) Francis Ledwidge
03/14/2017


Best Poems of Francis Ledwidge

• The Little Children
• Ireland
• In A Cafe
• Spring
• Old Clo
• Pan
• June
• My Mother
• Dawn
• Had I A Golden Pound
• Youth
• The Lanawn Shee
• To One Dead
• Two Songs
• At Currabwee
• The Wife Of Llew
• Lament For The Poets: 1916
• The Dead Kings
• With Flowers
• The Shadow People
• In France