The Song of Wandering Aengus
Karan Casey Lyrics


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I went out to the hazel wood because a fire was in my head
And cut and pealed a hazel wand and hooked a berry to a thread
And when white moths were on the wing and moth-like stars were flickering out
I dropped the berry in a stream and caught a little silver trout

When I had laid it on the floor, I went to blow the fire a-flame
But something rustled on the floor, and someone called me by my name
It had become a glimmering girl with apple blossom in her hair
Who called me by my name and ran and faded through the brightening air

Though I am old with wandering through hollow lands and hilly lands
I will find out where she has gone and kiss her lips and take her hands




And walk among long dappled grass and pluck 'til time and times are done
The silver apples of the moon, the golden apples of the sun

Overall Meaning

The Song of Wandering Aengus, written by famous Irish poet W.B. Yeats and later turned into a song by Karan Casey, tells the tale of a man’s journey to find a mystical, glimmering girl he saw in the hazel wood. The singer is led to the river where he catches a silver trout, but upon returning to his campfire, he hears someone calling his name. He turns around to find the same glimmering girl but with apple blossom in her hair. She disappears and the man decides to spend the rest of his life searching for her.


The theme of the song is about the pursuit of the ideal, the search for eternal love and the eternal quest for something unattainable. It also features the idea of a life journey, wandering through hollow and hilly lands as a metaphor for the journey of life. The imagery used in the song is vivid, with the white moths on the wing and the moth-like stars represents the wonder and mysticism of nature. The hazel wood and apple blossom in the hair are symbolic of the magical world where wonderful things can happen.


Line by Line Meaning

I went out to the hazel wood because a fire was in my head
I went to the hazel wood because I was restless and unsettled, with a burning desire within me.


And cut and pealed a hazel wand and hooked a berry to a thread
I cut and stripped a hazel branch, attaching a berry to a thread, with no specific purpose in mind.


And when white moths were on the wing and moth-like stars were flickering out
As white moths flew and stars were disappearing into the night, I was admiring the beauty of nature.


I dropped the berry in a stream and caught a little silver trout
I threw the berry in a stream and caught a small silver fish.


When I had laid it on the floor, I went to blow the fire a-flame
After laying the fish on the ground, I returned to tend to the fire.


But something rustled on the floor, and someone called me by my name
Suddenly, there was a disturbance and a voice that called out to me by name.


It had become a glimmering girl with apple blossom in her hair
The voice had transformed into a shimmering girl with apple blossoms in her hair.


Who called me by my name and ran and faded through the brightening air
The girl ran off into the brightening air, after addressing me by my name.


Though I am old with wandering through hollow lands and hilly lands
Despite having aged and spent a lifetime wandering through hollow and hilly landscapes.


I will find out where she has gone and kiss her lips and take her hands
I will search for her and when I finally find her, I will embrace her, kiss her and take her hands.


And walk among long dappled grass and pluck 'til time and times are done
We'll walk together in the long, dappled grass, picking and enjoying life together, for as long as time permits.


The silver apples of the moon, the golden apples of the sun
Together, we'll enjoy the wonders of life under the sun and the moon, in all their glory.




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