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The LibriVox Fortnightly Poem: Twilight Voices by William Allingham


Now, at the hour when ignorant mortals
Drowse in the shade of their whirling sphere,
Heaven and Hell from invisible portals
Breathing comfort and ghastly fear,
Voices I hear;
I hear strange voices, flitting, calling,
Wavering by on the dusky blast,—
'Come, let us go, for the night is falling;
Come, let us go, for the day is past!'

Troops of joys are they, now departed?
Winged hopes that no longer stay?
Guardian spirits grown weary-hearted?
Powers that have linger'd their latest day?
What do they say?
What do they sing? I hear them calling,
Whispering, gathering, flying fast,—
'Come, come, for the night is falling;
Come, come, for the day is past!'

Sing they to me?—'Thy taper's wasted;
Mortal, thy sands of life run low;
Thine hours like a flock of birds have hasted:
Time is ending;—we go, we go.'
Sing they so?
Mystical voices, floating, calling;
Dim farewells—the last, the last?
Come, come away, the night is falling;
'Come, come away, the day is past.'

See, I am ready, Twilight voices!
Child of the spirit-world am I;
How should I fear you? my soul rejoices,
O speak plainer! O draw nigh!
Fain would I fly!
Tell me your message, Ye who are calling
Out of the dimness vague and vast;
Lift me, take me,—the night is falling;
Quick, let us go,—the day is past.
 

Twilight Voices by William Allingham (1824 to 1889) This week's poem can be found using this link.


My recording of this week’s poem has a running time of 2m 34s.
It is available to download in a choice of 3 formats: mp3 128kb : mp3 64kb : ogg vorbis
Or you can listen to it now, by clicking the following play button.
http://www.archive.org/download/twilightvoices_1402.poem_librivox/twilightvoices_allingham_rn_64kb.mp3″
 
This was the fortnightly poetry project for January 12th to February 2nd,2014.

William Allingham was an Irish poet, diarist and editor, who wrote several volumes of lyric verse. Here end sixteen poems, written by William Allingham, and selected for re-printing by William Butler Yeats. Printed upon paper made in Ireland, and published by Elizabeth Corbet Yeats at the Dun Emer Press, in the house of Evelyn Gleeson at Dundrum, in the county of Dublin, Ireland, finished on the fifteenth day of September, in the year 1905.
(Summary by David Lawrence)

Additionally, this project is catalogued at LibriVox and the Internet Archive, where you can also download and listen to 15 LibriVox volunteers, who have participated in this project.
Total running time for this project is 35m 23s. Download: Zip file, 17 MB or torrent file

Book Coordinator: David Lawrence
Meta Coordinator: David Lawrence
Proof Listener:

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