Silver Apples, Golden Apples: Best-loved Irish VerseFrank Delaney Blackstaff Press, 1987 - 157 pagina's |
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Pagina 72
... me that hither he cannot come Till the summer is here and the sunny days . When he crosses the stream there and wings o'er the sea Then a fear comes to me he may fail in his flight- Well , the milk and the ale are drunk every 72.
... me that hither he cannot come Till the summer is here and the sunny days . When he crosses the stream there and wings o'er the sea Then a fear comes to me he may fail in his flight- Well , the milk and the ale are drunk every 72.
Pagina 91
... comes out of fat . I am the Old Woman of Beare , An ever - new smock I used to wear : Today - such is my mean estate - I wear not even a cast - off shift . It is riches Ye love , it is not men : In the time when we lived It was men ...
... comes out of fat . I am the Old Woman of Beare , An ever - new smock I used to wear : Today - such is my mean estate - I wear not even a cast - off shift . It is riches Ye love , it is not men : In the time when we lived It was men ...
Pagina 116
... comes the lamplighter ; With measured steps , without a sound , He treads the unalterable round , Soundlessly touching one by one The waiting posts that stand to take And when the night begins to wane He comes to take them back again ...
... comes the lamplighter ; With measured steps , without a sound , He treads the unalterable round , Soundlessly touching one by one The waiting posts that stand to take And when the night begins to wane He comes to take them back again ...
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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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