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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=570556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Return to Ireland's Eye</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=570556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Last night I had a dream of Ireland's Eye<br>wind-ruffled island of my childhood hour<br>- waves, restless seaweed, cliffs and gull-filled sky<br>the ruined church, the ever-watchful tower.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=570556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">After a day exploring crags and beach<br>we'd board the motorboat to take us home<br>leaving the islet to unpeopled peace<br>its history dozing in the deepening gloom.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=570556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I dreamt that we were going there once more<br>with sandwiches and drinks just as before<br>- found roads there, streetlights, houses and a shop<br>with canned food, newspapers and fizzy pop.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=570556" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Dream-isle of childhood - say adieu to me<br>some tiger crouches where you used to be.<br>I'm never going back to Ireland's Eye<br>the dream is fading - best to let it die.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Hugh+Mitchell">Hugh Mitchell</a></strong></div>

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