Eilish
06-29-2008, 02:36 AM
‘But our whitening bones against ye will arise as witnesses,
From the cabins and the ditches, in their charred, uncoffined masses,
For the Angel of the Trumpet will know them as he passes.
A ghastly, spectral army before God we'll stand
And arraign ye as our murderers, O spoilers of our land!’
Wexford-born Jane Wilde, mother of Oscar and poetess
http://www.irishholocaust.org/home
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2L4vh029GDI
From the cabins and the ditches, in their charred, uncoffined masses,
For the Angel of the Trumpet will know them as he passes.
A ghastly, spectral army before God we'll stand
And arraign ye as our murderers, O spoilers of our land!’
Wexford-born Jane Wilde, mother of Oscar and poetess
http://www.irishholocaust.org/home
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2L4vh029GDI