I LORDED in an ancient hall, Sing merrily, sing merrily, The night owl haunts the fire-laid wall, And I will laugh until I die. I loved a maiden fair as Heaven, Sing merrily, sing merrily, A weary wife to a churl is given, And I will laugh until I die. My worshipped mother was my pride, Sing merrily, sing merrily, A stain was on her when she died, And I will laugh until I die. I had a sister, dear to me, Sing merrily, sing merrily, She sleeps beneath the moaning sea, And I will laugh until I die. I chose a friend, he had my trust, Sing merrily, sing merrily, He trod my honour to the dust, And I will laugh until I die. I came of name and lineage high, Sing merrily, sing merrily, My name is soiled by calumny, And I will laugh until I die. My youth of faith and love is lorn, Sing merrily, sing merrily, I scorn the world that gives me scorn, And I will laugh until I die. Earth holds no hope to warm my breast, Sing merrily, sing merrily, I will not seek unhallowed rest, And I will laugh until I die. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE WORD OF AN ENGINEER by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON THE FIGHTING RACE [FEBRUARY 16, 1898] by JOSEPH IGNATIUS CONSTANTINE CLARKE TROUBLE IN DE KITCHEN by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR THE TOOTHPICK by GHALIB IBN RIBAH AL-HAJJAM THE 'VARUNA' by GEORGE HENRY BOKER CAELIA: SONNETS: 11 by WILLIAM BROWNE (1591-1643) THE RANTIN DOG THE DADDIE O'T by ROBERT BURNS |