"Though the last glimpse of Erin with sorrow I see,Yet wherever thou art shall seem Erin to me;In exile thy bosom shall still be my home,And thine eyes...
Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish; Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish; Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal.