Selections from Ancient Irish Poetry… (1911)
“ An all-grey lithe little lark to be by its side, A clear pool to wash away sins through the grace of the Holy Spirit. Quite near, a beautiful wood around it on every side, To nurse many-voiced birds, hiding it with its shelter. A southern aspect for warmth, a little brook across its floor, A choice land with many gracious gifts such as be good for every plant. ”
