 ON the green banks of Shannon, when Sheelah was nigh, No blithe Irish lad was so happy as I'; No harp like my own could so cheerily play, And wherever I went was my poor dog Tray. When at last I was forced from my Sheelah to part, She said (while the...  The Pleasures of Hope: With Other Poems - Page 82by Thomas Campbell - 1804 - 160 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Patricia M. Sherwood - Nature - 2004 - 300 pages
...(C.1600) "I was the hell of a dog, "said the dean . . . LORD DUNSANY MY TALKS WITH DEAN SPANLEY (1936) No harp like my own could so cheerily play, And wherever I went was my poor dog Tray THOMAS CAMPBELL THE IRISH HARPER (1835) The cat will mew and dog will have his day. WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE... | |
 | Donald H. Akenson - Civilization, Modern - 2005 - 724 pages
...doing well. Lalor really was quite happy to be a miner. "On the green banks of Shannon, when Sheelagh was nigh, No blithe Irish lad was so happy as I; No...cheerily play, And wherever I went was my poor dog Tray. " Popular songs of his day: Peter Lalor loved them, and he sang aloud underground, a strange and wonderful... | |
 | Joyce Kennedy - Cumberland (Ont. : Township) - 2007 - 248 pages
...Dog Tray." The ditty worked wonders when the children were rambunctious. It always calmed them down. On the green banks of Shannon when Sheelah was nigh...cheerily play, And wherever I went was my poor dog Tray. Poor dog! He was faithful and kind to be sure, And he constantly loved me although I was poor; When... | |
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