Wednesday, March 5, 2008

In May In Lisnaboy Comments

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In clump of grass by thick hedge on her eggs the pheasant lay
And the much more brightly coloured male cucks near all through the day
And the meadow pipit pipes his song as o'er the field he fly
And scent of blossom in the wind in May in Lisnaboy.
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Francis Duggan
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