We are richer by one mocking Christmas past.
THE BELLS OF SHANDON
By Francis Mahony
With deep affection
And recollection
I often think of
Those Shandon bells,
Whose sound so wild would,
In the days of childhood,
Fling round my cradle
We are richer by one mocking Christmas past.
By Francis Mahony
With deep affection
And recollection
I often think of
Those Shandon bells,
Whose sound so wild would,
In the days of childhood,
Fling round my cradle