The Mentor Book of Irish Poetry: From AE to YeatsDevin A. Garrity |
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Page 74
... BRIGHT HILLSIDE With a gull's beak I cry And mount through strong resistance . My wingspan beats the sky Across the ... bright hillside clean Of any wind . RUNAWAY Somebody has got to tell me something real and 74 RHODA COGHILL The ...
... BRIGHT HILLSIDE With a gull's beak I cry And mount through strong resistance . My wingspan beats the sky Across the ... bright hillside clean Of any wind . RUNAWAY Somebody has got to tell me something real and 74 RHODA COGHILL The ...
Page 128
... bright , Like the apple - blossom her bosom white , And her neck like the swan's on a March morn bright ! Then , Oro , come with me ! come with me ! come with me ! Oro , come with me ! brown girl , sweet ! And , oh ! I would go through ...
... bright , Like the apple - blossom her bosom white , And her neck like the swan's on a March morn bright ! Then , Oro , come with me ! come with me ! come with me ! Oro , come with me ! brown girl , sweet ! And , oh ! I would go through ...
Page 176
... bright sky , Or the grey gull o'er the water , Or the eagle that stoops when it scents the slaughter . I am swifter than the pour Of heavy waves on ocean shore , Swifter than the doubling race Of the timid hare with the hounds in chase ...
... bright sky , Or the grey gull o'er the water , Or the eagle that stoops when it scents the slaughter . I am swifter than the pour Of heavy waves on ocean shore , Swifter than the doubling race Of the timid hare with the hounds in chase ...
Common terms and phrases
17th century Aghadoe Aileen aroon beauty birds breast Brian O'Linn bright caubeen century cold dance Dark Rosaleen dead dear death door dream earth eyes F. R. Higgins face fair feet Floodtide fool girl God save Ireland gone grass grave green grey grief hair hand hath hear heart heaven hill holy Hurroo Inishtrahull Ireland Irish King Kinkora kiss knew L. A. G. Strong Ladle lake land light lips live lonely maid MARY DEVENPORT O'NEILL moon morning mountain never night o'er PADRAIC PEARSE poems poets pray quiet road rose Says the Shan SEAN O'FAOLAIN Shan Van Vocht sigh silent singing sleep snow soft song sorrow soul stars stone sweet tears tell thee There's Thomas Macdonagh thou thought tide tree W. R. RODGERS watch weeping wild wind woman wonder young