Thomas MacDonagh (Томас Макдона)

In Dread

All day in widowed loneliness and dread
    Haunted I went, fearing that all your love
Was dead, and all my joy, as sudden dead
    As once were sudden born our joy and love.

Thomas MacDonagh’s other poems:

  1. Isn’t It Pleasant for the Little Birds
  2. To James Clarence Mangan
  3. A Woman
  4. Dublin Tramcars
  5. In the Storm




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