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Da m'fheidir aris dar gcumann

  • 06-06-2009 12:40pm
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    Closed Accounts Posts: 71 ✭✭piggies


    Does anyone have good notes on this poem? or a sample answer?
    There's a good chance of it coming up and we never got any notes on it!


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  • heres the translation if its of any help.

    Da mb'fheidir aris dar gcumann

    Oh the loneliness, the vacuum -
    that she doesn't ever see
    him, who was the heart-centre (the very centre) of her life.

    Long years went by without a syllable out of her
    without a tear. She that is brittle, withered, hard.
    Outsider in her desert, in her nothingness.

    Then one of those days in the Autumn
    in depression, walking aimlessly through the valley
    when, like a flash of lightning, she saw
    resurrection of Autumn, an outburst of re-growth
    as if the buds would prosper again as in spring
    As if there was a re-birth for them

    And a rush of the energy of miracles went through her
    she lowered herself
    on a mound of moss
    as if it is the source of rushes of panic/excitement
    and she wept copiously
    the load of her brittleness

    On returning to her cottage room
    she bent over writing a letter
    to the man in the soil and said
    "O my love forever,
    if we had the chance to re-live/recreate our relationship..."

    And she continued like that
    writing, writing a difficult story
    the love that filled emptiness
    and she met with her co-people again.


    you can try skoool.ie, but ive already checked and thees not much there.


  • Closed Accounts Posts: 3,089 ✭✭✭jefreywithonef




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