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 ...
'T Was Captain Church, bescarred and brown,And armed cap-a-pie. Came ambling into Plymouth-town; And from far riding up and down ...
I dreamed a dream, mavourneen, I dreamed a dream yestreen, That I was King in Kerry, and you were Galway's ...
As I came down from Lebanon, Came winding, wandering slowly down Through mountain passes bleak and brown, The cloudless day ...
I This is the hill of Maeve, the queen, A mighty bulwark of gray-green Whereon was set, by hands unknown, ...
O a song for Joyce's Country, where the grim wild mountains be, And the wind wails over the moorland as ...
If thou wouldst win the rhythmic heart of things, Go sit in solitude beside the shore, Giving thine ...
Fair Maeve, that was queen of Beauty, Whither, whither has she gone? Ask the cairn that over Sligo ...
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