Poems

In Tír-Na N-Og

In Tír-Na N-Og In Tír-na’n-Og, In Tír-na’n-Og, The sagans sway this way and that; the twisted fern uncloses, The quicken-berry hides its red above the tender […]

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Niamh

Niamh Oh, who is she, and what is she? A beauty born eternally Of shimmering moonshine, sunset flame, And rose-red heart of dawn; None knows the […]

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Páistín Fionn

Páistín Fionn O, Páistín Fionn, but it vexed her sore, The day you turned from your mother’s door For the wide gray sea, and the strife […]

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Shiela Ní Gara

Shiela Ní Gara SHIELA NÍ GARA, it is lonesome where you bide, With the plover circling over and the sagans spreading wide, With an empty sea […]

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