Michael & Mary Josephine (Mullane) Coyle c 1895
Mary Josephine Mullane Coyle
3 Aug 1867 Ireland - 17 Dec 1927 NY
This was a favorite poem of my great grandmother, Mary Josephine (Mullane) Coyle, 1867 – 1927. Her youngest daughter, Kathleen G. Coyle, told me her mother would recite the poem to her children.
I like the soothing rhythm of the poem, the image of the brook flowing past the birds [coot and hern], the valley, the town and into the river. It clatters over the stones, under bridges and past fields as men go their own way. I like the simple power of this little brook, ‘For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever.’
Mary Jo was a mother to 7 children but she never became a grandmother. She died a couple months before my mother was born. She missed one of life's greatest joys.
It would have been nice to sit
in my great grandmother’s kitchen, share a cup of tea and discuss this poem.
The Garden in the Woods, Framingham, MA 2012 |
The Brook
By
Alfred Lord Tennyson
I come
from haunts of coot and hern
I make a
sudden sally
And
sparkle out among the fern,
To
bicker down a valley.
By
thirty hills I hurry down,
Or slip
between the ridges,
By
twenty thorpes, a little town,
And half
a hundred bridges.
I
chatter over stony ways,
In little
sharps and trebles,
I bubble
into eddying bays,
I babble
on the pebbles.
With
many a curve my banks I fret
By many
a field and fallow,
And many
a fairy foreland set
With
willow-weed and mallow.
I
chatter, as I flow
To join
the brimming river,
For men
may come and men may go,
But I go
on forever.
I wind
about, and in and out,
With
here a blossom sailing,
And here
and there a lusty trout,
And here
and there a grayling,
And here
and there a foamy flake
Upon me
as I travel
With
many a silvery waterbreak
Above
the golden gravel,
And draw
them all along, and flow
To join
the brimming river
For men
may come and men may go,
But I go
on forever.
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A beautiful poem and a priceless photograph. Enjoyed both.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Charlie.
DeleteI've never heard this poem before, but it is very soothing. Don't you wish you knew why she chose that poem to recite to her children and what it meant to her?
ReplyDeleteYes, Michelle. I'd love to talk to her & learn a great many things.
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