O’Hussey’s Ode To The Maguire (James Clarence Mangan Poems)
WHERE is my chief, my master, this bleak night, mavrone? O cold, cold, miserably cold is this bleak night for Hugh! Its ...
WHERE is my chief, my master, this bleak night, mavrone? O cold, cold, miserably cold is this bleak night for Hugh! Its ...
THERE was lifted up one voice of woe, One lament of more than mortal grief,Through the wide South to and fro, For ...
IN Siberia's wastes The ice-wind's breathWoundeth like the toothed steel;Lost Siberia doth reveal Only blight and death.Blight and death alone. No Summer shines.Night ...
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