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" Where Lagan stream sings lullaby There blows a lily fair; The twilight gleam is in her eye. The night is on her hair. "
Year's Best SF 7 - Page 301
by David G. Hartwell, Kathryn Cramer - 2009 - 512 pages
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Irish Writing: An Anthology of Irish Literature in English 1789-1939

Stephen Regan - Literary Collections - 2004 - 628 pages
...secret — I had caught Something I had known in sleep. JOSEPH CAMPBELL (1879-1944) My Lagan Love (1904) Where Lagan stream sings lullaby, There blows a lily...twilight gleam is in her eye, The night is on her hair. But like a love-sick leanannsidhe,* She has my heart in thrall. No life I own nor liberty, For love...
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Language of Flowers

Annie Bullen - Flowers - 2004 - 94 pages
...romance, illness, and even death. Keats's poor love-lorn knight-atarms in the poem La Belle Dame Sans 'Where Lagan stream sings lullaby There blows a lily...twilight gleam is in her eye The night is on her hair.' Traditional Irish song Merci is found alone, wandering aimlessly and 'palely loitering'. He has lost...
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How Green Was My Ireland?

Eilish Hiebert - Fiction - 2001 - 262 pages
...^->•»•-»* »V» T^*-.^* ^^'* 4 **>* V**OI *********** * **V mcroftionaL Looe songs- ? There blooms a lily fair The twilight gleam is in her eye The night is on her hair And like a lovesick lennin she, She hath my heart in thrall Not life I own, nor liberty For love is lord of all. From 'My...
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