Father Oflynn And Other Irish Lyrics
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AN IRISH MELODY.
O ROSE-TREE in full bearing, When rude storms had stripped the bowers, How oft, with thee despairing, I've sighed through the long dark hours !
THE ROSE-TREE IN FULL BEARING. 61 Till Spring, so hard of wooing, Hope's own green spell upon thee cast, And Kate, her coldness rueing, With sweet pity turned at last.
Then April smiled to cheer us, Or mocked grief with golden rain, While Kate drew laughing near us, Or frowned past with dear disdain ; 'Till, was it yester even ?
Beneath... thy faint red flowers divine, With Love's one star in heaven, Her lips leant at last to mine !
And when I fondly told her, O Rose, all our stormy grief ; And how my hope grew bolder With thy every opening leaf ; She answered, "For so sharing, Dear heart, Love's weary winter hour, The Rose-tree in full bearing Shall build us our summer bower. " 62 HERRING IS KING.
HERRING IS KING.
LET all the fish that swim the sea, Salmon and turbot, cod and ling, Bow down the head and bend the knee To herring, their king !
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
AN IRISH MELODY.
O ROSE-TREE in full bearing, When rude storms had stripped the bowers, How oft, with thee despairing, I've sighed through the long dark hours !
THE ROSE-TREE IN FULL BEARING. 61 Till Spring, so hard of wooing, Hope's own green spell upon thee cast, And Kate, her coldness rueing, With sweet pity turned at last.
Then April smiled to cheer us, Or mocked grief with golden rain, While Kate drew laughing near us, Or frowned past with dear disdain ; 'Till, was it yester even ?
Beneath... thy faint red flowers divine, With Love's one star in heaven, Her lips leant at last to mine !
And when I fondly told her, O Rose, all our stormy grief ; And how my hope grew bolder With thy every opening leaf ; She answered, "For so sharing, Dear heart, Love's weary winter hour, The Rose-tree in full bearing Shall build us our summer bower. " 62 HERRING IS KING.
HERRING IS KING.
LET all the fish that swim the sea, Salmon and turbot, cod and ling, Bow down the head and bend the knee To herring, their king !
What to read after Father Oflynn And Other Irish Lyrics?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Graves Alfred Perceval to read onlineMoreLess
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