The Road to Danahey’s (John O Brien Poems)
The rambling road to Danahey's it goes by hill and plain,It wanders in among the trees and wanders out again.It ...
The rambling road to Danahey's it goes by hill and plain,It wanders in among the trees and wanders out again.It ...
As he knelt by the grave of his mother and fatherthe taste of dill, or tarragon-he could barely tell one ...
On Regan and on Goneril—The rugged rocks below—He pours as from the mouth of hellThe torrent of his woe;While o'er ...
Written for the benefit of a distressed Player, detainedat Brighthelmstone for Debt, November 1792. WHEN in a thousand swarms, the ...
We had great seats, close seats down by the stage seats seats where you could feel Lear's sweat the spit ...
There's some that ride the Robbo style, and bump at every stride; While others sit a long way back, to ...
'Twas the horse thief, Andy Regan, that was hunted like a dog By the troopers of the upper Murray side, ...
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