Silver Apples, Golden Apples: Best-loved Irish VerseFrank Delaney Blackstaff Press, 1987 - 157 pagina's |
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Pagina 72
... o'er in a little short while ; But I told her ' tis drink gives me health and strength And will lengthen my road by many a mile . You see how the bird of the long smooth neck Could get his death from the thirst at last - Come , son of ...
... o'er in a little short while ; But I told her ' tis drink gives me health and strength And will lengthen my road by many a mile . You see how the bird of the long smooth neck Could get his death from the thirst at last - Come , son of ...
Pagina 118
... o'er the Tiber , pealing solemnly . Oh ! the bells of Shandon Sound far more grand on The pleasant waters of the river Lee . There's a bell in Moscow , while on tower and Kiosko In St Sophia the Turkman gets , And loud in air calls men ...
... o'er the Tiber , pealing solemnly . Oh ! the bells of Shandon Sound far more grand on The pleasant waters of the river Lee . There's a bell in Moscow , while on tower and Kiosko In St Sophia the Turkman gets , And loud in air calls men ...
Pagina 128
... o'er , How soft and sweet are the words that greet The friends that meet once more ; With ' Mary machree ! ' and ' My Pat ! ' tis he ! ' And ' My own heart night and day ! ' Ah , fond Old Ireland ! Dear Old Ireland ! Ireland , boys ...
... o'er , How soft and sweet are the words that greet The friends that meet once more ; With ' Mary machree ! ' and ' My Pat ! ' tis he ! ' And ' My own heart night and day ! ' Ah , fond Old Ireland ! Dear Old Ireland ! Ireland , boys ...
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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