Whit Monday, a poem, beg. The small girls hurried to the hill-top church.

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  de réir: Malone, W. F.
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1953)
• Seeding time, a poem, beg., "This is the season of the thistledown".
  de réir: Hewitt, John
  Foilsithe / Cruthaithe: (1943)
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  de réir: Hewitt, John
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  de réir: Hewitt, John
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