
having time to read the poetry on the seats along the Boyne Walk at Newtown, Trim. T

The poetry on the seat above comes from a sonnet written as he was returning to Ireland.
" My native land, appear! these eyes await
Impatiently thy rising over the bare
Expanse of waters; fondly searching where
Thy fair but hidden form lingers so late..
In thee my homeward thoughts still claim their share,
My hear, my life, to thee are dedicate."
Trim has a Hamilton Place housing estate.

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