The Men That Is Now Is Only

She Would Follow, Her Dream Of Love, The Dictates Of Her Heart That Told Her He Was Her All In All, The Only Man In All The World For Her For Love Was The Master Guide. Come What Might She Would Be Wild, Untrammelled, Free.

I Fear Those Big Words, Stephen Said, Which Make Us So Unhappy.

It Seems To Me You Do Not Care What Banality A Man Expresses So Long As He Expresses It In Irish.

A Way A Lone A Last A Loved A Long The Riverrun, Past Eve And Adam's, From Swerve Of Shore To Bend Of Bay, Brings Us By A Commodius Vicus Of Recirculation Back To Howth Castle And Environs.

I Will Not Say Nothing. I Will Defend My Church And My Religion When It Is Insulted And Spit On.