English poem
Like A Tuft Of Ceanabhan
Like a tuft of ceanabhan Blowing in the wind Is my slender Aine Ban-- White and soft and kind.
Kind her heart is, but her clann's Cold as clay or stone. Would that I had herds and lands To take her for my own!
Versos English Joseph Campbell Like A Tuft Of Ceanabhan
English poem
Like a tuft of ceanabhan Blowing in the wind Is my slender Aine Ban-- White and soft and kind.
Kind her heart is, but her clann's Cold as clay or stone. Would that I had herds and lands To take her for my own!