Irish Gothic
When Irish eyes are dyingBreath chills till time is over,Death pulls slowly gravewardTo rest ’neath sod and clover…Ireland… Sweet Erin…The
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When Irish eyes are dyingBreath chills till time is over,Death pulls slowly gravewardTo rest ’neath sod and clover…Ireland… Sweet Erin…The
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