Guide to Belfast, the Giant's Causeway, and the North of Ireland: Compiled for Belfast Meeting of British Medical Association, 1884Wm. Strain & Sons, 1884 - 123 pagine |
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Pagina 104 - HELEN'S TOWER, here I stand, Dominant over sea and land Son's love built me, and I hold Mother's love in letter'd gold. Love is in and out of time, I am mortal stone and lime. Would my granite girth were strong As either love, to last as long ! I should wear my crown entire To and thro' the Doomsday fire, And be found of angel eyes In earth's recurring Paradise.
Pagina 105 - Gate Gazed on old friends unanimous in hate, Death-doom'd because of her fair countenance. Hearts would leap otherwise, at thy advance, Lady, to whom this Tower is consecrate : Lika hers, thy face once made all eyes elate, Yet, unlike hers, was bless'd by every glance.
Pagina 100 - On Lough Neagh's bank as the fisherman strays, When the clear, cold eve's declining, He sees the round towers of other days, In the wave beneath him shining! Thus shall memory often, in dreams sublime, Catch a glimpse of the days that are over, Thus, sighing, look through the waves of time For the long-faded glories they cover!
Pagina 54 - Aquals her sittin' and takin' a twirl at it. Look at her there, Night in her hair — The blue ray of day from her eye laughin' out on us ! Faix, an' a foot, Perfect of cut, Peepin' to put an end to all doubt in us That there's a sight Bates for delight An ould Irish wheel wid a young Irish girl at it. O ! No ! Nothin' you'll show, Aquals her sittin' an' takin
Pagina 55 - Spinnin' and shearin' away till they've done for me! You may want three For your massacree, But one Fate for me, boys — and only the one for me ! And isn't that fate •Pictured complate — An ould Irish wheel wid a young Irish girl at it? Oh no! Nothin' you 'll show Aquals her sittin' an' takin
Pagina 75 - The Grey Man's Path," (afissurein the precipice, ) viewed either from land or sea, is never to be forgotten: it seems as though some supernatural power, determined to hew for itself a pathway through the wonderful formations that tower along the coast — so that it might visit or summon the spirits of the deep, without treading a road made by mortal hands — had willed the fearful chasm that divides the rocky promontory in two. The singular passage, in its...
Pagina 105 - Death-doom'd because of her fair countenance. Hearts would leap otherwise at thy advance, Lady, to whom this Tower is consecrate ! Like hers, thy face once made all eyes elate, Yet, unlike hers, was bless'd by every glance. The Tower of Hate is outworn, far and strange ; A transitory shame of long ago, It dies into the sand from which it sprang ; But thine, Love's rock-built Tower, shall fear no change. God's self laid stable earth's foundations so, When all the morning-stars together sang.