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Ireland, Page 14

An Cailín Bocht Marbh

An dán seo as Bearla Áileann a bhí a h-aghaidh, Agus dathúil soiléir a bhí a tón, Bhí airgead go leor ina …

Ommmmmm!!!

Chanting Ommmmmm! in the Four Knocks in Naul, I though to myself as a Catholic was I breaking the first commandment, false …

Maedb Desires A Bull

All I have, has my husband, and a lot has he As have I, but yet my husband has more than me …

Sleeping They Lie

Sleeping They lie silent And the modern world Ignorant of them Plots and plans To tear through their restplace As a walkway …

They Slept in Peace

War and slaughter disturbed them not For over thousands of years As nation after nation invaded With guns, and swords and spears …

Aftermath of Tara

Chaos all around, word wrecked When you do ill to the dead It comes back on you So it is said Some …

Fence at the Mound of the Hostages

Steel erected to protect Is what they claim Offends all sensitivities Let us explain What others call piseogs We call respect For …

His Ain Native Toun

Commentary on David Harbisons poem “Ma Ain Native Toun” Aye, in your time you seen it Disappear, bit by bit by bit …

We Are No Weavers Who Write Today

We are no weavers who write today Yet still we write in their way And similar is the things we say In …

Three Men Dead

On listening to a talk about three men killed by firing squad in Birr castle in 1922 during the Irish Civil War. …

A March of Fools

Every July Drums beat Chests proud To fife and drum For freedom of faith And a battle won By one for that …

The Death of Knowledge

The scholars cast the four wild winds Only Death the last thing sure And now the Knowledge dwells within And at the …

The Woman Behind the Veil

She hides behind it as if ashamed Of the God given beauty she bears And at other women without it She in …

Elle Enleve Son Masque

Elle enleve le masque qu’elle montre au monde Derriere lequel elle cache ses soucis Elle craint les juges regards Et tous ses …

The Poor Dead Girl

This is the English version of the original which is in Irish Beautiful was her face And beautiful indeed her ass Lots …

An Fear Maith

Cheannaigh sé éadaí dó, Agus ar a gcosa a chuir sé bróga, Toisc gur fear maith a bhí ann, Agus bhí sé …