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Where Wild Swans Nest

  • Sean O’Casey


A long, sweeping drive, left and right, gave a ceremonial pathway to Coole House, which shone out, here and there, in hand-broad patches from between majestic trees, ripe in age, and kingly in their branchiness. The House was a long, yellowish-white Georgian building, simply made, with many windows, while a manly-looking entrance—tightly shut now for a long time—faced what was once a curving expanse of lawn, smooth as green enamel in a rajah’s brooch; but was now a rougher, but gayer, gathering of primrose and violet, making themselves at home where once prime minister, statesman, and governor, with their silk-gowned and parasoled women, strolled over the velvety green, their grace, charm, and power manœuvring the poor world about to their own sweet liking.


Sacred Tree Common Thing British Authority Poor World Lord Lieutenant 
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