Thursday, 15 October 2020

Text of the Poem | The Tollund Man By Seamus Heaney | Eureka Study Aids

I
1. Some day I will go to Aarhus
2. To see his peat-brown head, 
3. The mild pods of his eye-lids, 
4. His pointed skin cap. 

5. In the flat country near by
6. Where they dug him out, 
7. His last gruel of winter seeds
8. Caked in his stomach, 

9. Naked except for
10. The cap, noose and girdle, 
11. I will stand a long time. 
12. Bridegroom to the goddess, 

13. She tightened her torc on him
14. And opned her fen, 
15. Those dark juices working
16. Him to a saint's kept body, 

17. Throve of the turfcutters'
18. Honeycombed workings. 
19. Now his stained face
20. Reposes at Aarhus. 

II
21. I could risk blasphemy, 
22. Consecrate the cauldron bog
23. Our holy ground and pray
24. Him to make germinate

25. The scattered, ambushed
26. Flesh of labourers, 
27. Stockinged corpses
28. Laid out in the farmyards, 

29. Tell-tale skin and teeth
30. Flecking the sleepers 
31. Of four young brothers, trailed
32. For miles along the lines. 

III
33. Something of his sad freedom
34. As he rode the tumbril
35. Should come to me, driving, 
36. Saying the names

37. Tollund, Grauballe, Nebelgard, 
38. Watching the pointing hads
39. Of country people, 
40. Not knowing their tongue. 

41. Out here in Jutland
42. In the old man-killing parishes
43. I will feel lost, 
44. Unhappy and at home. 

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