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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=519497" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cashel of Munster, from the Irish</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'D wed you without herds, without money or rich array, <br>And I'd wed you on a dewy morn at day-dawn gray; <br>My bitter woe it is, love, that we are not far away <br>In Cashel town, tho' the bare deal board were our marriage-bed this <br>day! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O fair maid, remember the green hill-side, <br>Remember how I hunted about the valleys wide; <br>Time now has worn me; my locks are turn'd to gray; <br>The year is scarce and I am poor--but send me not, love, away! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O deem not my blood is of base strain, my girl; <br>O think not my birth was as the birth of a churl; <br>Marry me and prove me, and say soon you will <br>That noble blood is written on my right side still. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My purse holds no red gold, no coin of the silver white; <br>No herds are mine to drive through the long twilight; <br>But the pretty girl that would take me, all bare tho' I be and lone, <br>O, I'd take her with me kindly to the county Tyrone! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">O my girl, I can see 'tis in trouble you are; <br>And O my girl, I see 'tis your people's reproach you bear! <br>--I am a girl in trouble for his sake with whom I fly, <br>And, O, may no other maiden know such reproach as I!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sir+Samuel+Ferguson">Sir Samuel Ferguson</a><div class=q>
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And I'd wed you on a dewy morn at day-dawn gray; 
My bitter woe it is, love, that we are not far away 
In Cashel town, tho' the bare deal board were our marriage-bed this 
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O fair maid..."></div>
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