Sofia, Poetry
The Eve of St Brigid in Donegal
Ach: small grey sheep With your dark faces, Don't be afraid When Brigid passes. Keep near to one another In this valley, So that she may see and Bless you, When she comes. Ach: little...
Ach: small grey sheep With your dark faces, Don't be afraid When Brigid passes. Keep near to one another In this valley, So that she may see and Bless you, When she comes. Ach: little...