March 17, 2005

Erin Go Bragh!

As someone who was educated in an Irish Convent for a number of years, I can hardly let today go bye without wishing all a spiritual and reflective St. Patty's Day! Below is one of the first poems I memorized thanks to those wonderful nuns.

When You Are Old and Grey

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;

How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;

And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.

~ William Butler Yeats

Posted by Michele at March 17, 2005 12:57 PM
Comments

Happy St. Patty's Day Michele!

Posted by: Tammi at March 17, 2005 07:15 PM

Um... green... uh... drunken... uh... stuff!

*sigh*

I'm too Swedish to know how to do this properly :-)

Posted by: Harvey at March 18, 2005 10:53 AM