[After looking at one of A.E.'s pictures.] <br /> <br />Adieu, sweet Angus, Maeve and Fand, <br />Ye plumed yet skinny Shee, <br />That poets played with hand in hand <br />To learn their ecstasy. <br /> <br />We'll search in Red Dan Sally's ditch, <br />And drink in Tubber fair, <br />Or poach with Red Dan Philly's bitch <br />The badger and the hare.<br /><br />John Millington Synge<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-passing-of-the-shee-3/
