A chairde
( "Dear Friends")

I hope you enjoy my special tribute to Ireland and its patron saint. 
These pages were created with a wee bit of Irish luck and they are
a labor of love straight from my heart to yours.  Ireland is my home -
my birthplace - my childhood memories.    No matter where I live
Ireland is where I long to be.  The graceful rolling green hills, crystal
blue lakes and soft flowing rivers of this magical island call to me and
in my soul I am always there.

Take me home to Shamrock Hill
The glorious place of my birth
Where the glens are green and the
heather grows--
'Tis the prettiest place on earth--
The wind blows free and the air is fresh
And I still hear a rippling rill,
My heart is sad, but it could be glad--
Take me home to Shamrock Hill

Slán go fóill
("Bye for now")

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by Jennifer aka Writergirl - Webmistress
Site Created with magic and a wee bit of Irish luck on 4th August 1998
Last Updated Thursday, July 01, 2004
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