The Celt’s Paradise. Fourth Duan (John Banim Poems)
And yet beneath that happy sky,Was heard one ever--during sigh,One heart of sadness there was known,One voice of sorrow wept ...
And yet beneath that happy sky,Was heard one ever--during sigh,One heart of sadness there was known,One voice of sorrow wept ...
Oh, Poet of our Race,We reverence thy nameAs thy hist'ry we retrace,Which enfolds ...
The wind pushed the sunbehind the moonandin the dark of light I sawshadows trailing the coolAutumn shook hands with winterjust ...
A mother came passing by my door, Her son was near by my side; "Howdy mama" was her son's adore, ...
My Claudia, it is long since we have met, So kissed, so held each other heart to heart! I thought ...
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