The Unlikely Rebel
Softly spoken, without the braggarts yell, His words echo far, the truth they tell, Bring all to their feet, in support or …
Softly spoken, without the braggarts yell, His words echo far, the truth they tell, Bring all to their feet, in support or …
The world is a different place than it was two short years ago. Caution, the first cousin of fear, still stalks the …
Our old house, Babser Hynses on the right, is boarded up now. But at least its not torn down, as the developers …
The blackbirds at Ballinamuck sing among the trees Where the rebels, prone, were slain, English cavalry chased through where horses could run …
The pilgrim died, as the least of men But others learned in a dream That he, who had arrived alone one night …