poems
When Morning Died (A Tribute to Sabah, 1927-2014)
by Hanna Saadah When Morning rose to wake the Arab eyes From long colonial sleep, tears turned to smiles And country song-and-dance redeemed the skies And dabki arms, [...]
Easter 1916 – A poem by William Butler Yeats
I have met them at close of day Coming with vivid faces From counter or desk among grey Eighteenth-century houses. I have passed with a nod of the head Or polite meaningless [...]
