Author Padraic Pearse Long to me thy coming, Old henchman of God, O friend of all friends, To free me from my pain. O syllable on the wind, O footfall not heavy, O hand in the dark, Your coming is long to me. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments