 ... far to me And the little roads of 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 air of twilight is very strange and still, And the...  The One and the Many - Страница 72написао/ла Eva Gore-Booth - 1904 - 111 страницаПуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | Eva Gore-Booth - 1904 - 132 страница
...air of twilight is very strange and still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind. The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on...the hidden herring shoal, But the Little Waves of Breffny have drenched my heart in spray, And the Little Waves of Breffny go stumbling through my souL... | |
 | Stephen Lucius Gwynn - 1906 - 456 страница
...well tempt one to explore the many-folded bights and creeks and recesses that make up Sligo Bay. " The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on...the hidden herring shoal ; But the little waves of Breffny have drenched my heart in spray, And the little waves of Breffny go stumbling through my soul."... | |
 | Charles Welsh - 1907 - 1184 страница
...air of twilight is very strange and still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind. The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on...the hidden herring shoal ; But the Little Waves of Breffny have drowned my heart in spray, And the Little Waves of Breffny go stumbling through my soul.... | |
 | John Cooke (M.A.) - 1909 - 820 страница
...air of twilight is very strange and still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind. The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on...Little Waves of Breffny go stumbling through my soul. 388 ^Aspiration C OUL of the acorn buried in the sod, *-' Lord of high trees and sunset haunted hills,... | |
 | John Cooke - 1909 - 818 страница
...air of twilight is very strange and still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind. The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on...drenched my heart in spray, And the Little Waves of Breffhy go stumbling through my soul. 388 tAspiration C OUL of the acorn buried in the sod, ^ Lord... | |
 | Katharine Tynan - 1913 - 198 страница
...air of twilight is very strange and still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind. The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on...the hidden herring shoal, But the Little Waves of Breffny have drenched my heart in spray, And the Little Waves of Breffny go stumbling through my soul.... | |
 | Della Campbell MacLeod - 1913 - 384 страница
...getting a good meal from the horse's fat back. Cissy's whip described a projecting circle as she sang : " The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on...the hidden herring shoal, But the little waves of Breffny have drenched my heart in spray, And the little waves of Breffny go stumbling through my soul."... | |
 | Padric Gregory - 1914 - 496 страница
...air of twilight is very strange and still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind. The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on...the hidden herring shoal, But the Little Waves of Breffny have drenched my heart in spray, But the Little Waves of Breffny go stumbling through my soul.... | |
 | Eva Gore-Booth - 1915 - 76 страница
...air of twilight is very strange and still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind. The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on...Shining green and silver with the hidden herring shoal; Butthe little waves of Breffny have drenched And the little waves of Breffny go stumbling through my... | |
 | 1916 - 250 страница
...ah- of twilight is very strange and still, And the little winds of twilight are dearer to my mind. The great waves of the Atlantic sweep storming on...the hidden herring shoal; But the Little Waves of Breff ny have drenched my heart in spray, And the Little Waves of Breffny go stumbling through my soul.... | |
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