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Bog-land Studies

By J. Barlow: 3rd ed

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An' two were talkin' together, that must ha' been standin' near,
Tho' out o' me sight they kep'; an' their voices were pleasant to hear.
An' wan o' them sez to the other: ‘It's this I don't undherstand,
The sinse o' this wall built yonder around an' about the land’—

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An', sure, as he spoke I saw where it glimpsed thro' the boughs close by—
‘For,’ sez he, ‘it hides our world, as the thruth is hid be a lie,
From every sowl that's alive on the weary earth below,
Till ne'er such a place there might be at all, for aught they can know.
But grand it 'ud be some mornin' to make it melt off like the haze,
An' lave thim a sight o' this land that they're comin' to wan o' these days.
For look ye at Ireland, now, where they're just in a desperit state,
Wid the people sleepin' on mud, an' wantin' the morsel to ait;
If they knew there was betther in store, I dunno what harm could be in't,
Or what it 'ud do but hearten thim up, an' keep thim a bit contint.’