The Celt’s Paradise. Second Duan (John Banim Poems)
I went and came. The wild--wood tree,Again spread out my canopy.I could not sleep. I sat in griefAnd listened to ...
I went and came. The wild--wood tree,Again spread out my canopy.I could not sleep. I sat in griefAnd listened to ...
From my proper clime and subjects,In my hot and swarthy East,North and Westward I am comingFor a conquest and a ...
Doubt me not!--You cannot doubtBecause for Freedom I cry out!The cry which has been all to you,You surely love from ...
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