The Way to Victory:
You are a great champion,
when you run the ground shakes, and the sky opens,
and mere mortals part...
part the way to victory,
where you will meet me in the winner鈥檚 circle, and I鈥檒l put a blanket of flowers on your back.
I Am Of Ireland by William Butler Yeats
'I am of Ireland,
And the Holy Land of Ireland,
And time runs on,' cried she.
'Come out of charity,
Come dance with me in Ireland.'
One man, one man alone
In that outlandish gear,
One solitary man
Of all that rambled there
Had turned his stately head.
That is a long way off,
And time runs on,' he said,
'And the night grows rough.'
'I am of Ireland,
And the Holy Land of Ireland,
And t
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