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
- On Seeing the Ladies Crux-Easton Walk in the Woods by the Grotto. poem – Alexander Pope poems | Poetry Monster
- Till I Wake
- To a Common Prostitute. by Walt Whitman
- Нина Воронель – Юбилей в доме литераторов
- Irony poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Константин Бальмонт – Морская песня
- Олег Бундур – Дедушка
- Ольга Берггольц – Сестре
- Courting Fidelity by Satish Verma
- The Goldsmith by Siegfried Sassoon
- Юлия Друнина – В голом парке коченеют клёны
- Ballade Of Old Plays poem – Andrew Lang poems
- Mozart’s Grave poem – Alfred Austin
- Владимир Британишский – На полпути в Илимск
- Untitled IV by Yunus Emre
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).
