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| Posted by: TracyLynn 10-Mar-2003, 10:13 PM |
| The Shamrock There's a dear little plant that grows in our isle 'Twas Saint Patrick himself sure that set it And the sun on his labor with pleasure did smile And a tear from his eye oft-times wet it It grows through the bog, through the brake, through the mireland And they call it the dear little Shamrock of Ireland Four Leaf Clover Poem Author: Ella Higginson I know a place where the sun is like gold and the cherries bloom forth in the snow; And down underneath is the loveliest place, Where the four-leaf clovers grow. One leaf is for FAITH, And one is for HOPE, And one is for LOVE you know; And GOD put another in for LUCK: If you search you will find where they grow. But you must have FAITH, And you must have HOPE, You must LOVE and be strong and so... If you work and you wait, You will find the place Where the FOUR-LEAF CLOVERS grow! |
| Posted by: maggiemahone1 11-Mar-2003, 10:20 AM |
| I enjoyed reading those poems. maggiemahone1 |
| Posted by: barddas 11-Mar-2003, 09:28 PM |
Jason |
| Posted by: emerald footprints 17-Aug-2003, 09:22 AM |
| Great! |