 | Alexander Mackenzie, Alexander Macgregor, Alexander Macbain - 1885 - 602 стор.
...gone, the busy hum of hamlet life is hushed in sad desolation, for the hands of the house-destroyers have been here and performed their hellish work, leaving...landlordism. How often, in a strange land, has my boyhood's car drunk in the tale of outrage and wrong and infamy perpetrated here in the name of law, and in the... | |
 | Michael Davitt - 1904 - 780 стор.
...gone, the busy hum of hamlet life is hushed in sad desolation, for the hands of the homedestroyers have been here and performed their hellish work, leaving...and wrong and infamy perpetrated here in the name of English laws and in the interest of territorial greed ; in listening to the accounts of famine and... | |
 | Seumas MacManus - 1921 - 762 стор.
...gone, the busy hum of hamlet life is hushed in sad desolation, for the hands of the home-destroyers have been here and performed their hellish work, leaving...four corners of the earth by the ruthless decree of landlordism. How often in a strange land has my boyhood's ear drunk in the tale of outrage and wrong... | |
 | Scott Brewster - 1999 - 212 стор.
...February 1880, he recalled the 'busy hum of hamlet life' which had been hushed in sad desolation... leaving Straide but a name to mark the place where...earth by the ruthless decree of Irish landlordism... and if I am standing here today upon a platform erected over the ruins of my levelled home, I may yet... | |
 | Seumas MacManus - 2005 - 737 стор.
...gone, the busy hum of hamlet life is hushed in sad desolation, for the hands of the home-destroyers have been here and performed their hellish work, leaving...four corners of the earth by the ruthless decree of landlordism. How often in a strange land has my boyhood's ear drunk in the tale of outrage and wrong... | |
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... stream which meanders by the outskirts of this multitude sang back the merry voices of happy children and wended its way through a once populous and prosperous village. Now, however, the merry sounds are gone, the busy hum of hamlet life... 