Denis Florence MacCarthy
1817 - 1882
Irish poetPoems
- Six hundred stormy years have flown...
- Yes,‘ tis the cry of a child, feeble and faint in the night...
- A dazzling gleam of evanescent glory...
- Yet!‘ twas on that barren strand...
- Into the senate swept the mighty chief...
- A glorious triumph! a deathless deed!—...
- A hundred years their various course have run...
- MOORE.
- THE SPIRIT OF THE SNOW.
- TO THE BAY OF DUBLIN.
- A beauteous summer-home had I...
- THE LAY MISSIONER.