A Song for My FatherPeterloo Poets, 1989 - 61 páginas |
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... blue eyes that make us responsible to quote from Watt those lines ' of the empty heart of the empty hands of the dark mind stumbling through barren lands . . . ' and my mind knots again in loneliness and we are no longer in a coffee bar ...
... blue eyes that make us responsible to quote from Watt those lines ' of the empty heart of the empty hands of the dark mind stumbling through barren lands . . . ' and my mind knots again in loneliness and we are no longer in a coffee bar ...
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... blue everyday hills the puddles of daylight and you might hear a pheasant echo through the woods or plover may waver by as the evening poises with a blackbird on its table of hedge just that and here and there a gate a bungalow's bright ...
... blue everyday hills the puddles of daylight and you might hear a pheasant echo through the woods or plover may waver by as the evening poises with a blackbird on its table of hedge just that and here and there a gate a bungalow's bright ...
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Desmond Egan. no more season tickets produced like blue gold from the little no more fixture lists on which he filled - in scores no more following him out room on a rushed lunch and expectancy no more parking at the galvanised gates ...
Desmond Egan. no more season tickets produced like blue gold from the little no more fixture lists on which he filled - in scores no more following him out room on a rushed lunch and expectancy no more parking at the galvanised gates ...
Términos y frases comunes
afternoon American Wake androg Athlone back from Mullingar Benjamin blood bread CHILE Cornamagh Country-and-Irish couple of weekends death DESMOND EGAN Ding ding dong dole herm door Dormez EGAN A SONG einszwei einszwei empty Euainetos eyes face father fingers folded Frère Jacques glass glaury sticky grave Goldsmith gone gaunt hands head heart HIROSHIMA home job hope interpreted world Irish ISBN jobbb John McCormack KAVANAGH PRESS KILBEGGAN laugh Libya light lives look m'fhear memory mercy Christ mercy Lord mercy the poet MOLOISE month's mind Mother Russia moving never Newbridge Padraic Pearse paper cranes paperbag Patrick Kavanagh PETERLOO POETS phonecalls pissoff poem poetry polyp queues repente road Romano I salute Samuel Beckett Sé mo laoch shoppers Sicily silence sing SKYLARK smog someone Sonnez les matines soul streets talking Tarkovsky tristeza turned valiant necessary wanderer waiting walked wall weekends afterwards whistle widow woman asked window words youth