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  • 2 months ago | 3quarksdaily.com | Seamus Heaney |Jim Culleny

    The StrandThe dotted line my father's ashplant made On Sandymount Strand Is something else the tide won't wash away. The Sharpening StoneHe walked on air himself, never more so Then when he had been widowed and the youth In him, the athlete who had wooed her- Breasting tapes and clearing the high bars- Grew lightsome once again. Going at eighty on the bendiest roads, going for broke At every point-to-point and poker school, 'He commenced his wild career' a second time And not a bother on him.

  • Oct 30, 2024 | bettedangerous.com | Seamus Heaney |Heidi Cuda

    ***Please take out a membership to support the light of truth.***“It's time for clean up on aisle America. The question is, will Harris do that? I certainly hope so.”—High Fidelity for Bette DangerousAs I prepare for upcoming interviews about the election, I called my podcast partner, High Fidelity, to talk through various scenarios. We talked about how critical it is for Democrats to regain control of the House, and how nail-bitingly close some Senate races are and why.

  • Aug 12, 2024 | theparisreview.org | Seamus Heaney

    By Seamus Heaney August 12, 2024 The following five letters were written by the poet Seamus Heaney, all in the spring of 1995. The Paris Review’s interview with Heaney, referenced in his letter to Henri Cole, is available here; two of his poems appeared in the magazine in 1979. To Ted HughesMarch 14, 1995Dear Ted,Matthew’s letter jolted me.

  • Jun 15, 2024 | onefabday.com | Seamus Heaney |Rebecca Dore

    This stunning wedding film from White & Gold is sure to have you in a party frame of mind. Flavia and Paul marched to the beat of their own drum with their disco-infused wedding. The couple picked the charming alternative wedding venue Mount Druid in Co. Westmeath and their celebration was loaded with warm colour, incredible music and a "sprinkling of devilment".

  • May 3, 2024 | 3quarksdaily.com | Seamus Heaney |Jim Culleny

    Honeymoon FlightBelow, the patchwork earth, dark hems of hedge, The long grey tapes of road that bind and loose Villages and fields in casual marriages: We bank above the small lough and farmhouseAnd the sure green world goes topsy-turvy As we climb out of our familiar landscape. The engine noises change. You look at me. The coastline slips away behind the wing-tip.

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