The Irish Echo Poem by Robert Anderson
The Irish Echo
So civil's our Echo in Ireland, quoth Teague,
That, if you but whisper to't, how do ye do?
It answers, tho' distant far more than a league,
I'm very well, thank ye--pray, Pat, how are you?
Thursday, September 23, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: answers
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