Imleabhar: CBÉ 0189
- Dáta
- 1935
- Bailitheoir
- Suíomhanna
Ar an leathanach seo
- (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)I wonder where are all my schoolmates
Some are dead, or far and gone
Some are weeping or in Churchyard sleeping
Where the west wind blows with an angry moanI have seen the Atlantic both mild and frantic
Swell up its waves in an angry moan
Roll back defeated from the rocks retreated
And I sigh, alas, for my Kerry home.