St Patricks Day (John O Brien Poems)
'Tis the greatest splash of sunshine right through all my retrospection On the days when fairies brought me golden dreams without ...
'Tis the greatest splash of sunshine right through all my retrospection On the days when fairies brought me golden dreams without ...
Ah, the memories that find me now my hair is turning gray,Drifting in like painted butterflies from paddocks far away;Dripping ...
Come, Little One, and sing to me A song our big wide land to bless,Around whose gentle parent-knee We've twined the flowers ...
Said the white-haired priest, "So the boy has come, And the old, old dreams are o'er you,And you give no thought ...
Do you ever dream you hear it, you who went the lonely track?Do you ever hear its simple melodiesTossing round ...
Oh, stick me in the old caboose this night of wind and rain,And let the doves of fancy loose to ...
The wiree sang that Christmas Day,A rippling, limpid, liquid lay In clump and cover trilling;On ripened grain and gleaming roadThe molten, ...
With cheeks that paled the rosy morn She bounded o'er the heather,And romped with us among the corn When we were kids ...
Through the hush of my heart in the spell of its dreaming Comes the song of a bush boy glad-hearted and ...
Tell me, what's a girl to do When the gossoons court and cozen?Some have none and some have two, More can count ...
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