Eoghan Rua Finn Poems

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1.
Rose

She knows her own
To trim, to clip.
Most perfect form
From root to tip.
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2.
Apology

God bless my little heart
And all it might
Learn, learn again and
Relearn in spite
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3.
Will

My only want in all that's holy;
To be crowned.
'As much he frowned- he smiled,
Though he fled and grew wild.'
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