Verses On The Ruins Of Knock Castle. (John Dunmore Lang Poems)
THE waning moon was toiling up yon steepy mountain's side,And her pallid beams, so faint and few, were flickering on ...
THE waning moon was toiling up yon steepy mountain's side,And her pallid beams, so faint and few, were flickering on ...
Whoe'er has dined at the vice-regal domeCan tell, I ween, a very trifling story;Car il a vu Chevalier I'Astronome,Son Excellence, ...
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