Again arrives that holy day,
As Earth its yearly circuits makes;
That much revered St Patrick’s Day
That day of days which e’er awakes
Within each heart of Irish race.
A Christian thought- a loving thrill:
When kindled memories kindly trace
Some verdant vale; some shamrocked hill,
From which the thinker had to roam
Upon this rugged earth’s highway
That day of days for Irishmen
With blessed traditions comes again
All hail! St Patrick’s Day.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Who’s Taller? by Shel Silverstein
- Endymion: Book IV poem – John Keats poems
- Владимир Луговской – Гуниб
- You must once
- Divided Destinies by Rudyard Kipling
- Владимир Маяковский – Что может быть старей кустарей?.. (РОСТА №573)
- The Triangle by Subhash Misra
- Many Inventions by Rudyard Kipling
- Told by Philip Levine
- Кондратий Рылеев – Как солнце ни блестит и как оно ни светит
- A Stone Is Nobody’s by Russell Edson
- Владимир Маяковский – Чье рождество
- An Untold Tale by Shahida Latif
- Robert Burns: Ballad On The American War:
- After by William Ernest Henley
Some external links:
Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
