John Ireland — Great Things

Sweet cyder is a great thing A great thing to me Spinning down to Weymouth town By Ridgway thirstily And maid and mistress summoning Who tend the hostelry: O cyder is a great thing A great thing to me! The dance it is a great thing A great thing to me With candles lit and partners fit For night-long revelry And going home when day-dawning Peeps pale upon the lea: O dancing is a great thing A great thing to me! Love is, yea, a great thing A great thing to me When, having drawn across the lawn In darkness silently A figure flits like one a-wing Out from the nearest tree: O love is, yes, a great thing A great thing to me! Will these be always great things Great things to me? . . Let it befall that One will call "Soul, I have need of thee": What then? Joy-jaunts, impassioned flings Love, and its ecstasy Will always have been great things Great things to me!


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