 The grand road from the mountain goes shining to the sea, And there is traffic on it and many a horse and cart, But the little roads of Cloonagh are dearer far to me And the little roads of Cloonagh go rambling through my heart. A great storm from the...  The One and the Many - Страница 71написао/ла Eva Gore-Booth - 1904 - 111 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Eva Gore-Booth - 1904 - 132 страница
...rustles in the wind ; Alas ! there is neither light for the old, Nor any dream of colour for the blind. THE LITTLE WAVES OF BREFFNY THE grand road from the...hill, And there is glory in it and terror on the wind, 74 LITTLE WAVES OF BREFFNY But the haunted air of twilight is very strange and still, And the little... | |
 | Charles Welsh - 1907 - 528 страница
...go rambling through my heart. A great storm from the ocean goes shouting o'er the hill, And there's glory in it, and terror on the wind ; But the haunted...still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind. The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on their way, Shining green and silver with... | |
 | John Cooke - 1909 - 814 страница
...silence, and the stars are very still, The sea lies dreaming about thee, even the mountains are dumb. 387 The Little Waves of 'Breffny ""THE grand road from...still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind. The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on their way, Shining green and silver with... | |
 | John Cooke - 1909 - 818 страница
...still, The sea lies dreaming about thee, even the mountains are dumb. 387 The Little Waves of 'Brefny 'T'HE grand road from the mountain goes shining to...still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind. The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on their way, Shining green and silver with... | |
 | Katharine Tynan - 1913 - 198 страница
...Eva Gore-Booth THE grand road from the mountain goes 1C shining to the sea, And there is traffic on it and many a horse and cart, But the little roads...still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind. The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on their way, Shining green and silver with... | |
 | Della Campbell MacLeod - 1913 - 384 страница
...through my heart." He didn't know she was Irish. She wasn't, she told him, but she loved Irish poetry. " A great storm from the ocean goes shouting o'er the...still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind." And the last verse she sang to him while she nicked at a horsefly with the whip, — a horsefly... | |
 | Padric Gregory - 1914 - 496 страница
...sounds of strangled thunder rise alway, And midnight meanings of imprisoned waves. Edmond G. A. Holmes. THE LITTLE WAVES OF BREFFNY THE grand road from the...still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind. The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on their way, Shining green and silver with... | |
 | Eva Gore-Booth - 1915 - 76 страница
...Cloonagh go rambling through my heart. A great storm from the ocean goes shouting o'er the hill, And,there is glory in it and terror on the wind; But the haunted...still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind. The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on their way, Shining green and silver with... | |
 | Mrs. Waldo Richards - 1916 - 232 страница
...WAVES OF BREFFNY THE grand road from the mountain goes shining to the sea, And there is traffic on it, and many a horse and cart; But the little roads...still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind. The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on their way, Shining green and silver with... | |
 | 1916 - 250 страница
...me. MOIRA O'NEILL THE grand road from the mountain goes shining to the sea, And there is traffic on it, and many a horse and cart; But the little roads...glory in it, and terror on the wind; But the haunted ah- of twilight is very strange and still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind.... | |
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