Silver Apples, Golden Apples: Best-loved Irish VerseFrank Delaney Blackstaff Press, 1987 - 157 pagina's |
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Pagina 14
... fair , But your face you must turn To your crops and your care . And soldiers , red soldiers ! You've seen many lands ; But you walk two and two , And by captain's commands . O the smell of the beasts , The wet wind in the morn , And ...
... fair , But your face you must turn To your crops and your care . And soldiers , red soldiers ! You've seen many lands ; But you walk two and two , And by captain's commands . O the smell of the beasts , The wet wind in the morn , And ...
Pagina 18
... fair , And fondly I watched her go here and go there , Then she went her way homeward with one star awake , As the swan in the evening moves over the lake . The people were saying no two were e'er wed But one had a sorrow that never was ...
... fair , And fondly I watched her go here and go there , Then she went her way homeward with one star awake , As the swan in the evening moves over the lake . The people were saying no two were e'er wed But one had a sorrow that never was ...
Pagina 68
... fair . The fair was just the same as then , Five years ago to - day , When first you left the thimble men And came with me away ; For there again were thimble men And shooting galleries , And card - trick men and Maggie - men , Of all ...
... fair . The fair was just the same as then , Five years ago to - day , When first you left the thimble men And came with me away ; For there again were thimble men And shooting galleries , And card - trick men and Maggie - men , Of all ...
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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