Book contents
- Frontmatter
- Dedication
- Contents
- Acknowledgements
- Permissions
- Introduction: ‘Slow Tide on Tide of History’: Poetry by Women in Ireland, 1870–1970
- A Note on the Texts
- Elizabeth Varian (1821–1851–1896)
- Watch and Wait
- Never Forsake the Ship
- Under the Bridge
- In the Workhouse
- ‘Give Peace in Our Time, O Lord!’
- Our Common Cause
- My Sisters
- Emily Hickey (1845–1881–1924)
- Katharine Tynan (1858–1885–1931)
- Dora Sigerson Shorter (1866–1893–1918)
- Eva Gore-Booth (1870–1898–1926)
- Emily Lawless (1845–1902–1913)
- Susan L. Mitchell (1866–1906–1926)
- Alice Milligan (1866–1908–1953)
- Winifred M. Letts (1881–1913–1972)
- Eileen Shanahan (1901–[1921]–1979)
- Mary Devenport O'Neill (1879–1929–1967)
- Blanaid Salkeld (1880–1933–1959)
- Sheila Wingfield (1906–1938–1992)
- Freda Laughton (1907–1945–?)
- Rhoda Coghill 1903–1948–2000
- Appendix 1: Irish Women Poets 1870–1970
- Appendix 2: Chronology
- Select Bibliography
- Index of Titles and First Lines
‘Give Peace in Our Time, O Lord!’
from Elizabeth Varian (1821–1851–1896)
- Frontmatter
- Dedication
- Contents
- Acknowledgements
- Permissions
- Introduction: ‘Slow Tide on Tide of History’: Poetry by Women in Ireland, 1870–1970
- A Note on the Texts
- Elizabeth Varian (1821–1851–1896)
- Watch and Wait
- Never Forsake the Ship
- Under the Bridge
- In the Workhouse
- ‘Give Peace in Our Time, O Lord!’
- Our Common Cause
- My Sisters
- Emily Hickey (1845–1881–1924)
- Katharine Tynan (1858–1885–1931)
- Dora Sigerson Shorter (1866–1893–1918)
- Eva Gore-Booth (1870–1898–1926)
- Emily Lawless (1845–1902–1913)
- Susan L. Mitchell (1866–1906–1926)
- Alice Milligan (1866–1908–1953)
- Winifred M. Letts (1881–1913–1972)
- Eileen Shanahan (1901–[1921]–1979)
- Mary Devenport O'Neill (1879–1929–1967)
- Blanaid Salkeld (1880–1933–1959)
- Sheila Wingfield (1906–1938–1992)
- Freda Laughton (1907–1945–?)
- Rhoda Coghill 1903–1948–2000
- Appendix 1: Irish Women Poets 1870–1970
- Appendix 2: Chronology
- Select Bibliography
- Index of Titles and First Lines
Summary
Oh! heart–wrung prayer, rising from myriad lips,
Let the dread agonised appeal go forth,
The nation's cry for peace—even in our time,
Grant us that peace so long denied, O Lord!
We bend no dastard knee, nor basely crave
One servile boon; we only ask to share
The common hope bequeathed alike to all;
Must life possess no joy for us, for ours,
Nought but the toiler's lot, the captive's fate;
The galley–slave's fell doom, who only hears
The dull and mournful plashing of the oar?
If from our lips the suppliant's prayer ascends,
It is not that we dread the battle's front,
The clash of arms, the sabre's fatal thrust,
The cannon's thunder, or the bayonet's charge
Our broken ranks have stood a fiercer fire,
Battling with insult, contumely and scorn—
Aye, deadlier far the weapons we have braved,
The poisoned shafts of famine and despair.
Better to fall beneath the gleaming steel,
To die like men, than slowly linger on,
Wounded by hunger, spent by endless want,
Giving the lie to God's ordained decree,
That man shall eat the fruit of his own toil.
We claim their birthright for the trodden serfs,
Let the dire foeman sheath his vengeful sword.
We sue for peace—an armistice though brief—
A pause amid the carnage, a respite
From misery's murderous onslaught—a reprieve
For the pale martyrs of a ruthless war.
Alas! the time is even now at hand
When hope may come too late—it matters not
To the slain victims on the battle–field,
Whether the truce long sought for be proclaimed,
Or the hot warfare rage with fury still.
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- Poetry by Women in IrelandA Critical Anthology 1870–1970, pp. 66 - 67Publisher: Liverpool University PressPrint publication year: 2012