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    Sweeney Astray

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      And then Moling said:

      85

      I am standing beside Sweeney’s tomb

      remembering him. Wherever he

      migrated in flight from home

      will always be dear to me.

      Because Sweeney loved Glen Bolcain

      I learned to love it, too. He’ll miss

      the fresh streams tumbling down,

      the green beds of watercress.

      He would drink his sup of water from

      the well yonder we have called

      the Madman’s Well; now his name

      keeps brimming in its sandy cold.

      I waited long but knew he’d come.

      I welcomed, sped him as a guest.

      With holy viaticum

      I limed him for the Holy Ghost.

      Because Sweeney was a pilgrim

      to the stoup of every well

      and every green-frilled, cress-topped stream,

      their water’s his memorial.

      Now, if it be the will of God,

      rise, Sweeney, take this guiding hand

      that has to lay you in the sod

      and draw the dark blinds of the ground.

      I ask a blessing, by Sweeney’s grave.

      His memory flutters in my breast.

      His soul roosts in the tree of love.

      His body sinks in its clay nest.

      86 After that, Sweeney rose out of his swoon. Moling took him by the hand and both went towards the door of the church. When they reached the door Sweeney leaned his shoulders against the jamb and breathed a loud sigh. His spirit fled to heaven and his body was given an honourable burial by Moling.

      87 These have been some of the stories about the adventures of Sweeney, son of Colman Cuar, king of Dal-Arie.

      BOOKS BY SEAMUS HEANEY

      POETRY

      Death of a Naturalist

      Door into the Dark

      Wintering Out

      North

      Field Work

      Poems 1965–1975

      Sweeney Astray: A Version from the Irish

      Station Island

      The Haw Lantern

      Selected Poems 1966–1987

      Seeing Things

      Sweeney’s Flight (with photographs by Rachel Giese)

      The Spirit Level

      CRITICISM

      Preoccupations: Selected Prose 1968–78

      The Government of the Tongue

      The Redress of Poetry

      PLAYS

      The Cure at Troy: A Version of Sophocles’ Philoctetes

      TRANSLATIONS

      Laments: Poems of Jan Kochanowski (with Stanislaw Baranczak)

      Copyright © 1983 by Seamus Heaney

      All rights reserved

      First published in Ireland in 1983 by

      Field Day Theatre Company Limited, Derry

      First American edition, 1984

      Library of Congress Cataloging in Publication Data

      Heaney, Seamus. / Sweeney astray.

      1. Suibhne Geilt—Poetry. 2. Magh Rath, Battle of, 637—Poetry. I. Buile Suibhne Geilt. II. Title.

      PR6058.E2S9 1984 821'.914 84-1512

      eISBN 9781466855809

      First eBook edition: October 2013

     

     

     



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