Kathleen (John Greenleaf Whittier Poems)
O Norah, lay your basket down,And rest your weary hand,And come and hear me sing a songOf our old Ireland.There ...
O Norah, lay your basket down,And rest your weary hand,And come and hear me sing a songOf our old Ireland.There ...
Kathleen Mavourneen! the gray dawn is breaking, The horn of the hunter is heard on the hill;The lark from her light ...
I dream the Florida of <i>Body Heat</i>With Kathleen Turner twisting in her dress,Wind chimes unsettling my sweaty sleepAnd lovers marinating ...
May 28th, 1879Joy to Ierne, joy,This day a deathless crown is won,Her child of song, her glorious son,Her minstrel boyAttains ...
God bless the work, said young Kathleen, She bent her golden head, And in her cheek that was so pale ...
A CHILD'S SONG I wish I had a soldier, a soldier, a soldier, I wish I had a ...
The shopping had been tedious, and the rainCame pelting down as she turned home again.The motor-bus ...
One morning, when dreaming in deep meditation, I met a sweet colleen a-making her moan. With sighing and sobbing she ...
Some on the pleasant hillside have thought they saw thee pass, As flings a cloud before the sun a shadow ...
As I came down from the hill of Aileach, When spring sang in the air, I heard the silken voice ...
They lit a fire within their land that long was ashes cold,With splendid dreams they made it glow, threw in ...
To Kathleen- Nor I can give, nor you can take; endures The simple truth of me that is yours. Is ...
To Kathleen- Nor I can give, nor you can take; endures The simple truth of me that is yours. Is ...
If when my wife is sleeping and the baby and Kathleen are sleeping and the sun is a flame-white disc ...
It was the steamer Alice May that sailed the Yukon foam. And touched in every river camp from Dawson down ...
By that Lake, whose gloomy shore Sky-lark never warbles o'er, Where the cliff hangs high and steep, Young Saint Kevin ...
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