A Dead Irish Poets Opinion
I niver, I niver
I na na no never
Pretended to know so much
I niver, I niver
I na na no never
Knew a such and a such
I knew spirits of ladies
Soft sweet and fair
Will O' the Wispies
With tangerine hair
And you are a something
I dare not to say
A blight? An enigma?
On a clear day?
A witch O' the Word?
Oh evil of God!
Wrapped up in a woman?
I niver I niver
I na na no never
Isn't she too odd?
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