My father's halls, so rich and rare, Are desolate and bleak and bare; My father's heart and halls are one, Since I, their life and light, am gone. O, valiant knight, with hand of steel And heart of gold, hear my appeal: Release me from the spoiler's charms, And bear me to my father's arms. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EXILE OF ERIN by THOMAS CAMPBELL A CHILD'S EVENING PRAYER by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE A LECTURE UPON THE SHADOW by JOHN DONNE SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: CARL HAMBLIN by EDGAR LEE MASTERS HERO TO LEANDER by ALFRED TENNYSON SONNET: TO J.M.K. by ALFRED TENNYSON TO ATHENA by ALCAEUS OF MYTILENE |