Silver Apples, Golden Apples: Best-loved Irish VerseFrank Delaney Blackstaff Press, 1987 - 157 pagina's |
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Pagina 92
... grey , The mean veil over it is no pity . I do not deem it ill That a white veil be on my head ; Time was when cloths of every hue Bedecked my head as we drank good ale . The Stone of the Kings on Femen , The Chair of Ronan in Bregon ...
... grey , The mean veil over it is no pity . I do not deem it ill That a white veil be on my head ; Time was when cloths of every hue Bedecked my head as we drank good ale . The Stone of the Kings on Femen , The Chair of Ronan in Bregon ...
Pagina 93
... Grey is the hair that grows through my skin – ' Tis thus ! I am an old woman . The flood - wave And the second ebb tide - They have reached me , I know them well . The flood wave Will not reach the silence of my kitchen : Though many ...
... Grey is the hair that grows through my skin – ' Tis thus ! I am an old woman . The flood - wave And the second ebb tide - They have reached me , I know them well . The flood wave Will not reach the silence of my kitchen : Though many ...
Pagina 157
... grey , The 135 Shancoduff 54 Sheep and lambs 131 Shell , The 124 She moved through the fair 18 Silhouettes , Les 135 Son of the King of the Moy , The 95 Son of the King of the Moy , The 95 Song from the backwoods 127 Stanzas : on woman ...
... grey , The 135 Shancoduff 54 Sheep and lambs 131 Shell , The 124 She moved through the fair 18 Silhouettes , Les 135 Son of the King of the Moy , The 95 Son of the King of the Moy , The 95 Song from the backwoods 127 Stanzas : on woman ...
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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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