Here's my story;
winter's come;
sad stag roars;
summer's gone;
High cold wind;
low cold sun;
swelling seas;
strongly run;
Rust red fern;
in disguise;
speckled goose
croaks and cries;
Birds don't sing
songs of glory;
Ice wrapped wings;
That's my story.
(Anonymous, Early Irish Poetry)
winter's come;
sad stag roars;
summer's gone;
High cold wind;
low cold sun;
swelling seas;
strongly run;
Rust red fern;
in disguise;
speckled goose
croaks and cries;
Birds don't sing
songs of glory;
Ice wrapped wings;
That's my story.
(Anonymous, Early Irish Poetry)



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