Category: Poetry

The Four-Leaved Shamrock

I’ll seek a four-leaved shamrock in all the fairy dells, And if I find the charmed laves, or, how I’ll weave my spells! I would not waste my magic might on diamond, pearl, or gold, For treasure tires the weary sense, such triumph is but cold; But I would play the enchanter’s part, in casting [Continue]

An Irish Blessing Coming Your Way

  An Irish Blessing   May your blessings outnumber The shamrocks that grow, And may trouble avoid you Wherever you go.   An Irish Blessing Don't be greedy, it's only fair to shareFacebookTwitterGoogle+PinterestLinkedinemailPrint