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
- Омар Хайям – До того, как мы чашу судьбы изопьем
- Hawk Roosting by Ted Hughes
- I think it rains by Wole Soyinka
- Books poem – Zora Bernice May Cross poems
- Sonnet 137: Thou blind fool, Love, what dost thou to mine eyes by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet Viii
- A Dream by William Blake
- Федор Сологуб – В лунном озарении
- Sonnet I
- MANY NAMESAKES by Satish Verma
- Constantia039s Song
- Robert Burns: Sweet Afton :
- Merrow Down by Rudyard Kipling
- He’s on the porch by Yosa Buson
- To Arms! (II) poem – Alfred Austin
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).
