The canadian magazine of politics, science, art and literature, November 1910-April 1911 . •:mi7tr\ii\i>-i. Through Erins Isle To sport awhile As Love and Valour wander, With Wit the sprite, Whose quiver bright A thousand arrows squander, Whereer they pass A triple grass Springs up with dowdrops beaming ; As softly green As emeralds seen Through purest crystal gleaming. Says Valour, See, They spring for me, These leafy goms of morning. Says Love: Oh, no, For me they grow, My fragrant path adorning. But Wit perceives The triple leaves And cries: Oh, do not sever The bond that blonds Three go
The canadian magazine of politics, science, art and literature, November 1910-April 1911 . •:mi7tr\ii\i>-i. Through Erins Isle To sport awhile As Love and Valour wander, With Wit the sprite, Whose quiver bright A thousand arrows squander, Whereer they pass A triple grass Springs up with dowdrops beaming ; As softly green As emeralds seen Through purest crystal gleaming. Says Valour, See, They spring for me, These leafy goms of morning. Says Love: Oh, no, For me they grow, My fragrant path adorning. But Wit perceives The triple leaves And cries: Oh, do not sever The bond that blonds Three god-like friends, Tx)ve, Valour, Wit, forever. Oh, the shamrock. The green, immortal shamrock I Chosen leaf Of Bard and Chief, Old Erins native shamrock! —Thomas Moore. nPHE month of March, so wild and*? etoimy, sacred to Mars, the deityof war, seems to belons: by right toIrelands saint. The Seventeenth,onre kept in Erine If?Ie alone, i>s nowa gala day in New York and while Montreal, Ottawa and Torontoblossom in verdant hue in honour ofblessed Samt Patrick. Old feuds areforgotten in this n
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