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I Am Of Ireland

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'I am of Ireland,
And the Holy Land of Ireland,
And time runs on,' cried she.
'Come out of charity,
Come dance with me in Ireland.'

One man, one man alone
In that outlandish gear,
One solitary man
Of all that rambled there

Had turned his stately head.
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Larry Smith 06 April 2006

I don't fully understand yeats, but as I dig into my Irish ancestry, I hope the likes of Yeats and Joyce will be wise guides.

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