(13 June 1865 – 28 January 1939 / County Dublin / Ireland)

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Tom At Cruachan

On Cruachan's plain slept he
That must sing in a rhyme
What most could shake his soul:
'The stallion Eternity
Mounted the mare of Time,
'Gat the foal of the world.'

Submitted: Monday, January 13, 2003


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