Inscriptions : Vi. Poem by Thomas MacDonagh

Inscriptions : Vi.



What is white?
The soul of the sage, faith-lit,
The trust of Age,
The infant's untaught wit.

What more white?
The face of Truth made known,
The voice of Youth
Singing before her throne.

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Thomas MacDonagh

Thomas MacDonagh

Cloughjordan / Ireland
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