Poems by Denis Florence MacCarthy
Love's Language
... Where thy own heart has not taught thee, ...
To Ethna
... The worship that like fire out of the warm heart springs ...
The Progress Of The Rose
... For through the moss out gleam'd the thorn! ...
The Foray Of Con ODonnell. A.D. 1495
... [83] With pleasure flushed, with pride and wine, ...