Walled Out (Jane Barlow Poems)
An' wanst we were restin' a bit in the sun on the smooth hillside, Where the grass felt warm to your ...
An' wanst we were restin' a bit in the sun on the smooth hillside, Where the grass felt warm to your ...
I can see it in my dreaming o'er a gap of thirty years,And the rattle of its boxes still is ...
Before the lad invested we had comfort here indeed;Our lives were as an open book, and he who ran might ...
Ah, the memories that find me now my hair is turning gray,Drifting in like painted butterflies from paddocks far away;Dripping ...
Yes, that's the hardest hand at all upon my frosted head-That telegram that brought the news that Father Pat is ...
Faith, 'tis good to see him comin' when the bell for Mass is flingin'Gladsome golden notes appealin' on the Sabbath-softened ...
The presbytery has gone to pot since this house-keeper came;She's up-to-date and stylish; but the place is not the sameSince ...
"Read out the names!" and Burke sat back, And Kelly drooped his head. While Shea--they call him Scholar Jack-- Went down the list ...
"We'll all be rooned," said HanrahanIn accents most forlornOutside the church ere Mass beganOne frosty Sunday morn.The congregation stood about,Coat-collars ...
Where is he gone, the queer little man,Who made and mended boots and shoes;Who hammered the brogues and rushed the ...
Oh, stick me in the old caboose this night of wind and rain,And let the doves of fancy loose to ...
Faith, and little Miss McCroddie was the tidy little body, Just as trim and prim and handy as you'd ever wish ...
Now McEvoy was altar-boy As long as I remember;He was, bedad, a crabb(John O Brien)
Now of all the old sinners in mischief immersed,From the ages of Gog and Magog,At the top of the list,from ...
Now McEvoy was altar-boyAs long as I remember;He was, bedad, a crabbed lad,And sixty come December.Faith, no one dared to ...
To a Young Friend who had gone over to Ireland in the interests of his Political Party, at the Parliamentary ...
Not dead, but sleeping. So it read.Said Pat, when he was shown it,"I would, bedad, if I was dead,Be man ...
Himself and me put in the trap And daundered into town,And there we found a whirlygig, ...
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