http___www.poemhunter.com_poem_mo-beag-mhonca__1.xml
1.1 2.1 3.1 4.1 5.1 6.1 7.1 8.1 9.1 10.1 11.1 12.1 13.1 14.1 15.1 16.1 17.1 18.1 19.1 20.1 21.1 22.1 23.1 24.1 25.1 26.1 27.1 28.1 29.1 30.1 31.1 32.1 33.1 34.1 35.1 36.1 37.1 38.1 39.1 40.1 41.1 42.1 43.1 44.1 45.1 46.1 47.1 48.1 49.1 50.1 51.1 52.1 53.1 54.1 55.1 56.1 57.1 58.1 60.1 61.1 63.1 64.1 66.1 67.1 69.1 70.1 72.1 73.1 75.1 76.1 78.1 79.1 81.1 82.1 84.1 85.1 87.1 88.1 89.1 91.1 92.1 94.1 94.2 95.1 97.1 98.1 100.1 101.1 102.1 103.1 104.1 105.1 106.1 106.2 107.1 108.1 109.1 110.1 110.2 111.1 111.2 112.1
William Thomas Goodge How we drove the Trotter Oh, he was a handsome trotter, and he couldn't be completer, He had such a splendid action and he trotted to this metre, Such a pace and such a courage, such a record-killing power, That he did his mile in two-fifteen, his twenty in the hour. When he trotted on the Bathurst road the pace it was a panter, But he broke the poet's rhythm when he broke out in a canter - As we were remarking the pace was a panter, But just as we liked it he broke in a canter, And rattled along with a motion terrific, And scattered the sparks with a freedom prolific; He tugged at the bit and he jerked at the bridle, We pulled like a demon, the effort was idle, The bit in his teeth and the rein in the crupper, We didn't much care to get home to our supper. Then we went Like the wind, And our hands They were skinned, And we thought With a dread To go over his head, And we tugged And we strove, Couldn't say That we drove Till we found It had stopped And the gallop was dropped! Then he dropped into a trot again as steady as a pacer, And we thought we had a dandy that was sure to make a racer That would rival all the Yankees and was bound to beat the British, Not a bit of vice about him though he was a trifle skittish; Past the buggies and the sulkies on the road we went a-flying, For the pace it was a clinker, and they had no chance of trying, But for fear he'd start a canter we were going to stop his caper When he bolted like a bullet at a flying piece of paper - Helter skelter, What a pelter! Such a pace to win a welter! Rush, Race, Tear! Flying through the air! Wind a-humming, Fears benumbing, Here's another trap a-coming! Shouts! Bash! Crash! Moses, what a smash! William Thomas Goodge's Other Poems Read poems about / on: courage, freedom, wind, power, fear, home Read this poem in other languages This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. Comments about this poem (How we drove the Trotter by William Thomas Goodge ) Top Poems Phenomenal Woman Maya Angelou The Road Not Taken Robert Frost If You Forget Me Pablo Neruda Still I Rise Maya Angelou Dreams Langston Hughes Annabel Lee Edgar Allan Poe If Rudyard Kipling Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening Robert Frost I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings Maya Angelou A Dream Within A Dream Edgar Allan Poe PoemHunter.com Updates Visit the forum for Critiques and Revision Hark! Hark! The Lark What do you think about trust? read any poems about it? Read best poems of John Keats New Poems - Lighthouse by the Sea, Mary Bone - Imagination's Gardens, RoseAnn V. Shawiak - Betrayed, Vanessa Parodia - meri zingagi ek kahaani bn gyi, dr. Neha gupta the POEMLOVER - Nighttime Visions, RoseAnn V. Shawiak - A song of sadness, Vanessa Parodia - Eternal Wanderlust, Leah Ayliffe - star came to me, dr. Neha gupta the POEMLOVER - u loved me once, dr. Neha gupta the POEMLOVER - Lets all dance, Vanessa Parodia
1.1 2.1 3.1 3.2 3.3 3.4 3.5 3.6 3.7 3.8 3.9 3.10 3.11 3.12 3.13 3.14 3.15 3.16 3.17 3.18 4.1 5.1 6.1 7.1 8.1 9.1 11.1 12.1 14.1 15.1 17.1 18.1 20.1 21.1 23.1 24.1 26.1 27.1 29.1 30.1 32.1 33.1 35.1 36.1 38.1 39.1 40.1 42.1 43.1 45.1 45.2 46.1 48.1 49.1 51.1 52.1 53.1 54.1 55.1 56.1 56.2 57.1 58.1 59.1 60.1 61.1 62.1 63.1 63.2
Brandy Avery ~ Mo đ beag đ mhoncaĂ đ ~ CosĂșil le mhoncaĂ beag luascadh Ăł chrainn. TĂĄ siad excited i gcĂłnaĂ a fhoghlaim agus a fheiceĂĄil. Aisling de cad a bheidh siad ag fĂĄs suas a bheith. TĂĄ sĂșil agam go mbeidh siad sĂĄsta agus grĂĄ. Beidh mĂ© ag fĂ©achaint i gcĂłnaĂ os a gcionn fiĂș Ăł suas thuas. Taitneamh a bhaint as mĂ© ag breathnĂș orthu imirt, ĂĄ reĂĄchtĂĄil, agus a chanadh. Cuimhnigh le do thoil mo buachaillĂ rud amhĂĄin beag bĂdeach beidh mĂ© a chosaint i gcĂłnaĂ agus grĂĄ agat. Beidh sin a bheith fĂor i gcĂłnaĂ. Siad ar bhealach tĂș ag gĂĄire agus aoibh ghĂĄire. Is fĂ©idir liom a bheith ach amhĂĄin ar shiĂșl ar feadh tamaill beag. A thabhairt dom tĂș grĂĄ agus ĂĄthas nuair a dhĂ©anann tĂș ag gĂĄire mar a imrĂonn tĂș le do brĂ©agĂĄin. Is breĂĄ liom fĂ©achaint ar tĂș a fhoghlaim agus ag fĂĄs. ShĂl mĂ© ba chĂłir duit a fhios. Beidh mĂ© grĂĄ agat riamh nuair a thĂ©ann tĂș. Beidh aon duine a grĂĄ riamh tĂș nĂos mĂł. Le do aoibh ghĂĄire beidh mĂ© ag eitilt agus tinn. Is cuma cad a dhĂ©anann tĂș nĂł a rĂĄ. Beidh sĂ© i gcĂłnaĂ a bheith ar an mbealach seo. Brandy Avery's Other Poems Read this poem in other languages This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. Poet's Notes about The Poem Comments about this poem (~ Mo đ beag đ mhoncaĂ đ ~ by Brandy Avery ) Top Poems Phenomenal Woman Maya Angelou The Road Not Taken Robert Frost If You Forget Me Pablo Neruda Still I Rise Maya Angelou Dreams Langston Hughes Annabel Lee Edgar Allan Poe If Rudyard Kipling Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening Robert Frost I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings Maya Angelou A Dream Within A Dream Edgar Allan Poe PoemHunter.com Updates Visit the forum for Critiques and Revision Hark! Hark! The Lark What do you think about trust? read any poems about it? Read best poems of John Keats New Poems - Betrayed, Vanessa Parodia - meri zingagi ek kahaani bn gyi, dr.Neha gupta the POEMLOVER - Nighttime Visions, RoseAnn V. Shawiak - A song of sadness, Vanessa Parodia - Eternal Wanderlust, Leah Ayliffe - star came to me, dr.Neha gupta the POEMLOVER - u loved me once, dr.Neha gupta the POEMLOVER - Lets all dance, Vanessa Parodia - My dog Ben, Nick krakana - The Bicycle, Udaya R. Tennakoon