| Louis Untermeyer, ed. (18851977). Modern British Poetry. 1920. |
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| J. M. Synge. 18711909 |
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| 77. To the Oaks of Glencree |
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| MY arms are round you, and I lean | |
| Against you, while the lark | |
| Sings over us, and golden lights, and green | |
| Shadows are on your bark. | |
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| There'll come a season when you'll stretch | 5 |
| Black boards to cover me; | |
| Then in Mount Jerome I will lie, poor wretch, | |
| With worms eternally. | |
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