The little wicker houses at Tullagh, where the Brothers were accustomed to pray, or bend over many handicrafts, ... Read more
Irish Poetry Short Stories
Total Stories: 16
FOUR YEARS 1887-1891. At the end of the eighties my father and mother, my brother and sisters and ... Read more
It was travelling northward Hanrahan was one time, giving a hand to a farmer now and again in ... Read more
It was in the month of June Hanrahan was on the road near Sligo, but he did not ... Read more
One winter evening an old knight in rusted chain-armour rode slowly along the woody southern slope of Ben ... Read more
Hanrahan, the hedge schoolmaster, a tall, strong, red-haired young man, came into the barn where some of the ... Read more
One fine May morning a long time after Hanrahan had left Margaret Rooney’s house, he was walking the ... Read more
O blessed and happy he, who knowing the mysteries of the gods, sanctifies his life, and purifies his ... Read more
A man, with thin brown hair and a pale face, half ran, half walked, along the road that ... Read more
One summer night, when there was peace, a score of Puritan troopers under the pious Sir Frederick Hamilton, ... Read more
Hanrahan, that was never long in one place, was back again among the villages that are at the ... Read more
A very old man, whose face was almost as fleshless as the foot of a bird, sat meditating ... Read more
