Killiney Strand
The sea before me
Is harassed and stormy:
The low sky o'er me
Is haggard and wan.
With gray tides foaming,
And drear winds roaming,
And tired gulls homing,
Great Night comes on.
Is harassed and stormy:
The low sky o'er me
Is haggard and wan.
With gray tides foaming,
And drear winds roaming,
And tired gulls homing,
Great Night comes on.
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