Volume: CBÉ 0485 (Part 2)
- Date
- 1938
- Collector
- Location
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- Italias isles may pleasure give,
.And Greece's far-fam'd classic shore, Where ev'ry step doth tend to fall On scenes bedew'd by ancient lore. Yet dearer far to me doth shine One humble sport --an Irish glade-- Fam'd Knocknagow -- grand Knocknagow--By Kickham, dear, so famous made.
A, how I'd love to pass my time Within that dear, historie glen, Where gallant Matt, a Country's pride. And even now, 'mid Connaught hills, I seem to hear the fideogs tone. So sweetly piped by Heff'ran Young-- Alas, such men and times have flown.(continues on next page)