The Vale Of Shadows (Clinton Scollard Poems)
There is a vale in the Flemish land, A vale once fair to see,Where under the sweep of the ...
There is a vale in the Flemish land, A vale once fair to see,Where under the sweep of the ...
THEY rode from the camp at morn With clash of sword and spur. The birds were loud in the ...
It was Sir Frederick Hamilton's men Were hungry for the fray, And it was a son of the bog ...
As I came down from Lebanon, Came winding, wandering slowly down Through mountain passes bleak and brown, The cloudless day ...
I I heard the bells of Sligo say The tranquil requiem of day. I saw the fires of sunset burn ...
I On Caragh lake the evening light Is violet and amethyst, And the dark shadows of the pines ...
I dream of the ancient wonders, of the isle of Hy Brasail That rides through the mists of Mayo, then ...
The sea was mist-enwreathed at morn, A void unspeakably forlorn; Yet from the seeming barren gloom Beauty, the dream ...
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