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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=537180" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Ballad Of Father O'Hart</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">GOOD Father John O'Hart<br>In penal days rode out<br>To a Shoneen who had free lands<br>And his own snipe and trout.<br>In trust took he John's lands;<br>Sleiveens were all his race;<br>And he gave them as dowers to his daughters.<br>And they married beyond their place.<br>But Father John went up,<br>And Father John went down;<br>And he wore small holes in his Shoes,<br>And he wore large holes in his gown.<br>All loved him, only the shoneen,<br>Whom the devils have by the hair,<br>From the wives, and the cats, and the children,<br>To the birds in the white of the air.<br>The birds, for he opened their cages<br>As he went up and down;<br>And he said with a smile, 'Have peace now';<br>And he went his way with a frown.<br>But if when anyone died<br>Came keeners hoarser than rooks,<br>He bade them give over their keening;<br>For he was a man of books.<br>And these were the works of John,<br>When, weeping score by score,<br>People came into Colooney;<br>For he'd died at ninety-four.<br>There was no human keening;<br>The birds from Knocknarea<br>And the world round Knocknashee<br>Came keening in that day.<br>The young birds and old birds<br>Came flying, heavy and sad;<br>Keening in from Tiraragh,<br>Keening from Ballinafad;<br>Keening from Inishmurray.<br>Nor stayed for bite or sup;<br>This way were all reproved<br>Who dig old customs up.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=William+Butler+Yeats">William Butler Yeats</a><div class=q>
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In penal days rode out
To a Shoneen who had free lands
And his own snipe and trout.
In trust took he John's lands;
Sleiveens were all his race;
And he gave them as dowers to his daughters.
And they married beyond their plac..."></div>
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