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Padraic Colum (1881–1972).  Anthology of Irish Verse.  1922.
 
172. River-Mates
 
By Padraic Colum
 
 
I’LL be an otter, and I’ll let you swim
A mate beside me; we will venture down
A deep, dark river, when the sky above
Is shut of the sun; spoilers are we,
Thick-coated; no dog’s tooth can bite at our veins,        5
With eyes and ears of poachers; deep-earthed ones
Turned hunters; let him slip past
The little vole; my teeth are on an edge
For the King-fish of the River!
 
  I hold him up        10
The glittering salmon that smells of the sea;
I hold him high and whistle!
  Now we go
Back to our earths; we will tear and eat
Sea-smelling salmon; you will tell the cubs        15
I am the Booty-bringer, I am the Lord
Of the River; the deep, dark, full and flowing River!
 

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