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I love to rise in a summer morn When the birds sing on every tree; The distant huntsman winds his horn, And…
Read by Elizabeth McGovern & Alexandra Dowling
In Worcester, Massachusetts, I went with Aunt Consuelo to keep her dentist’s appointment and sat and waited for her in the dentist’s…
Read by Jeremy Irons, Seamus Heaney, Bob Geldof + 3 others
Although I can see him still – The freckled man who goes To a grey place on a hill In grey Connemara…
Read by Sinéad Cusack
I dreamed as in my bed I lay, All night’s fathomless wisdom come, That I had shorn my locks away And laid…
[excerpt] V While yet a boy I sought for ghosts, and sped Through many a listening chamber, cave and ruin, And starlight…
We’d rather have the iceberg than the ship, although it meant the end of travel. Although it stood stock-still like cloudy rock…
