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The Ballad Of Father Gilligan

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The old priest Peter Gilligan
Was weary night and day
For half his flock were in their beds
Or under green sods lay.

Once, while he nodded in a chair
At the moth-hour of the eve
Another poor man sent for him,
And he began to grieve.
'I have no rest, nor joy, nor peace,
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Mukul 07 December 2019
Poem is good
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Mukul 07 December 2019
Pronunciation is not good
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Rishika 24 April 2019
Wow awesome
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Sachin raut 04 January 2019
This ballad is very moving and teaches us about the benevolence and grace of God .
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Paulo 24 August 2018
Great poem. Great Story. Great ending and it is so lyrical when read out loud
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Sanghamitra Nayak 14 October 2017
Nice poem i love it.
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