Bridey Poems - Poems about Bridey

...Spirit of the ancient isles, Of Erin and of Albion, I call to thee, Please come to us, Ancient spirit come to me, I call to thee, In moorland wind, And highland glen, In summer meadow, By Gr......

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...Do we think that life, is true and fair, as no-one really seems, seems to really care, Children cry and children die, it really brings a tear, a tear to my eye, To see children suffer in so much......

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