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 ...
We rovers bold, To the land of Gold,Over the bowling billows are gliding: Eager to toil, For the golden spoil,And every hardship biding. See! ...
Bright flashes of sunshine—sweet snatches of song—Warm gushings of kindness, come thrilling alongThe chords of old memories, melting the tone,And ...
THE pathway of his mortal life hath woundBeneath a shadow; just beyond it playThe genial breezes, and the cool brooks ...
THE SAME CONTINUEDTherefore think not the Past is wise alone,For Yesterday knows nothing of the Best,And thou shalt love it ...
I love thee, as I love the calm Of sweet, star-lighted hours!I love thee, as I love the balm Of ...
I would wake the shell And lull my senses to forgetfulness With its sweet melody.- Unpublished Poem. Oh pardon for ...
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