Silver Apples, Golden Apples: Best-loved Irish VerseFrank Delaney Blackstaff Press, 1987 - 157 pagina's |
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Pagina 31
... brave young men . O brave young men , my love , my pride , my promise , ' Tis on you my hopes are set , In manliness , in kindliness , in justice , To make Erin a nation yet ; Self - respecting , self - relying , self - 31.
... brave young men . O brave young men , my love , my pride , my promise , ' Tis on you my hopes are set , In manliness , in kindliness , in justice , To make Erin a nation yet ; Self - respecting , self - relying , self - 31.
Pagina 52
... brave , The faithful and the few- Some lie far off beyond the wave , Some sleep in Ireland , too ; All , all are gone - but still lives on The fame of those who died ; And true men , like you , men , Remember them with pride . Some on ...
... brave , The faithful and the few- Some lie far off beyond the wave , Some sleep in Ireland , too ; All , all are gone - but still lives on The fame of those who died ; And true men , like you , men , Remember them with pride . Some on ...
Pagina 74
... brave – Who set but slight store by jewels and rings Who swam down the torrent and laughed at its wave ? Where , O Kincora ? And where is Donogh , King Brian's worthy son ? And where is Conaing , the Beautiful Chief ? And Kian and Corc ...
... brave – Who set but slight store by jewels and rings Who swam down the torrent and laughed at its wave ? Where , O Kincora ? And where is Donogh , King Brian's worthy son ? And where is Conaing , the Beautiful Chief ? And Kian and Corc ...
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THE FAIRIES | 1 |
THE NIGHT BEFORE LARRY WAS STRETCHED Anonymous | 7 |
AN OLD WOMAN OF THE ROADS | 17 |
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ALFRED PERCEVAL GRAVES ANONYMOUS translated BALLAD bittern blood blue boys brave breast Brendan Kennelly bright Christ Corrymeela Dark Rosaleen dead Dear Old Ireland death Drynam Eileen Aroon eyes face Father O'Flynn FRANCIS LEDWIDGE Frank O'Connor God-knows-where golden hair gone grass grave green grey hand head hear heart Here's Hurrah hurroo Irish James Clarence Mangan John Montague John-John Johnny Kilcash Kincora King knew ye Lamb Let the toast light live look Louis MacNeice Ltd for permission Mary never night o'er old priest Peter PADRAIC COLUM Patrick Kavanagh Patrick MacDonogh permission to reprint poems poet poetry poor priest Peter Gilligan RAIFTEIRÍ road rode round sail salley gardens sláinte sleep smiled song soul Stella's sweet Thomas Kinsella Thomas MacDonagh thought Three Cows toast pass translated by Frank translated by Thomas Valentine Browne wild WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS wind Woman of Three words young