Silver Apples, Golden Apples: Best-loved Irish VerseFrank Delaney Blackstaff Press, 1987 - 157 pagina's |
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Pagina 11
... fire , And hums in sad sweet undertone , The song of heart's desire . Her welcome , like her love for me , Is from the heart within ; Her warm kiss is felicity , That knows no taint or sin , When she was only fairly small Her gentle ...
... fire , And hums in sad sweet undertone , The song of heart's desire . Her welcome , like her love for me , Is from the heart within ; Her warm kiss is felicity , That knows no taint or sin , When she was only fairly small Her gentle ...
Pagina 17
... fire , The pile of turf against the wall ! To have a clock with weights and chains And pendulum swinging up and down ! A dresser filled with shining delph , Speckled and white and blue and brown ! I could be busy all the day Clearing ...
... fire , The pile of turf against the wall ! To have a clock with weights and chains And pendulum swinging up and down ! A dresser filled with shining delph , Speckled and white and blue and brown ! I could be busy all the day Clearing ...
Pagina 82
... fire , whose names are shrined in story - Think how their high achievements once made Erin's highest glory - Yet now their bones lie mouldering under weeds and cypress boughs , And so , for all your pride , will yours , O Woman of Three ...
... fire , whose names are shrined in story - Think how their high achievements once made Erin's highest glory - Yet now their bones lie mouldering under weeds and cypress boughs , And so , for all your pride , will yours , O Woman of Three ...
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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