The Mentor Book of Irish Poetry: From AE to YeatsDevin A. Garrity |
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Page 315
... grey of the evening Over the wet road , A flock of sheep . Slowly they wend In the grey of the gloaming Over the wet road That winds through the town . Slowly they pass , And gleaming whitely Vanish away In the grey of the evening . Ah ...
... grey of the evening Over the wet road , A flock of sheep . Slowly they wend In the grey of the gloaming Over the wet road That winds through the town . Slowly they pass , And gleaming whitely Vanish away In the grey of the evening . Ah ...
Page 315
... grey of the evening Over the wet road , A flock of sheep . Slowly they wend In the grey of the gloaming Over the wet road That winds through the town . Slowly they pass , And gleaming whitely Vanish away In the grey of the evening . Ah ...
... grey of the evening Over the wet road , A flock of sheep . Slowly they wend In the grey of the gloaming Over the wet road That winds through the town . Slowly they pass , And gleaming whitely Vanish away In the grey of the evening . Ah ...
Page 428
... Grey among dead leaves deep ( 111 ) Grey brick upon brick ( 254 ) Grey , grey is Abbey Asaroe , by Ballyshanny town ( 29 ) Had I a golden pound to spend ( 216 ) Hanging on a nail ( 210 ) Have I wife ? Bedam I have ! ( 356 ) Having ...
... Grey among dead leaves deep ( 111 ) Grey brick upon brick ( 254 ) Grey , grey is Abbey Asaroe , by Ballyshanny town ( 29 ) Had I a golden pound to spend ( 216 ) Hanging on a nail ( 210 ) Have I wife ? Bedam I have ! ( 356 ) Having ...
Common terms and phrases
9th 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 pass 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