Birds (Moira O Neill Poems)
Sure maybe ye've heard the storm-thrushWhistlin' bould in March,Before there's a primrose peepin' out,Or a wee red cone on the ...
Sure maybe ye've heard the storm-thrushWhistlin' bould in March,Before there's a primrose peepin' out,Or a wee red cone on the ...
O SAY , enthusiast! does thy Muse aloneBid PATRIOT brows its blushing honours own?Does lovely Liberty e'er tune thy lyre?Do ...
TO APOLLON. Bright-haired Apollon! Thou that ever art A blessing to the world! whose generous heart Aye overflows with love ...
"The fierceness of man shall turn to Thy praise."HAIL, thoughtful wanderer, to these halls of Art,Here, let her bright conceptions ...
Into our townlan' on a night of snowrode a man from God knows where; None of us bade him stay ...
"I. Is this as it should be? Wolf of Stomach! Wealth is fed; Riches miss no daily bread. Tooth of ...
Thou delicate blossom; thy short race is ended,Thou sample of virtue and prize of the brave!No more are thy beauties ...
What gars the Embro' man feel prood?When a' is said ad duneIt's no St Giles or Holyroodbut thon big, noisy ...
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