<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=568685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Perhaps I'll Never Again See Old Clara Mountain</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm getting on in years and looking older even than my age of two years with three score<br>And perhaps I'll never again see old Clara Mountain and climb the high fields up through Claramore<br>In Claraghtalea I started my life's journey but I'm not to know where and when that journey will end<br>In sixty two years I've known a lot of people but not everyone I've known I'd call a friend<br>I often think about the Town of Millstreet where mine once was a fairly well known face<br>Though there today I well might be a stranger a stranger even in my old Homeplace<br>I am one of many migrants from Duhallow for to try my luck in the big World out there<br>Duhallow people are known to be travellers and one from there one could meet anywhere<br>I often think of those I went to school with many of them the grandparents of today<br>Perhaps the years have left them looking older even some of them with the departed lay<br>It has been many years since I've last seen them the years eventually do tell on all<br>On looking back our young years went so quickly and for everyone of us a final Fall<br>Perhaps I'll never again see old Clara Mountain or walk in the fields where the rank rushes grow<br>In Claraghatlea I began my life's journey but where and when that journey will end I'm not to know.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Francis+Duggan">Francis Duggan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=568685" data-title="Perhaps I'll Never Again See Old Clara Mountain de Francis Duggan" data-description="I'm getting on in years and looking older even than my age of two years with three score And perhaps I'll never again see old Clara Mountain and climb the high fields up through Claramore In Claraghtalea I started my life's journey but I'm not to ..."></div> </div> </div>

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