Sir Samuel Ferguson Wide Poems
- 1. The Downfall Of The Gael
My heart is in woe,
And my soul deep in trouble,-
For the mighty are low,
And abased are the noble:
... - 2. Lament For Thomas Davis
I walked through Ballinderry in the spring-time,
When the bud was on the tree;
And I said, in every fresh-ploughed field beholding
The sowers striding free,
... - 3. Cashel Of Munster
From the Irish
I'd wed you without herds, without money or rich array,
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