Sunday, March 15, 2009


The Shamrock

There's a dear little plant that grows in our isle,
'Twas Saint Patrcik himself, sure, that set it;
And the sun of his labor with pleasure did smile,
And with dew from his eye often wet it.

It grows through the bog, through the brake,
Through the mireland and they call it
the dear little Shamrock of Ireland.

Irish Blessing


Hi, I'm Barbara from Missouri and.... said...

I love the new look of your Blog.


Sweetie said...

I love shamrocks. There is something whimsical about them. I am so glad that Heidi is home.

Tam said...

Hi Nancy,
Thank you for your blog comment...I must say I do love living in the woods.
Thank you also for sharing the Irish Blessing and Happy St. Patrick's Day to you!

Linda said...

Happy Saint Patrick's Day to you Nancy and what a sweet Irish Blessing.
Are you cooking corned beef and cabbage? I am...we love it, especially the left overs for sandwiches. What's funny is this is the only day of the year I ever fix corned beef...go figure.
I like the new look of your's great and perfect for you...hugs, Linda

BittersweetPunkin said...

Hi Nancy..I love the patriotic look of your nice! I bet you were sad to see those Snowmen go.

We are having the most interesting weather...rain, hail, sleet and snow,isn't it supposed to be Spring?