DANNY BOY'S PICTURE





May there be a generation of children on the children
of your children.



Danny Boy


Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying
'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide.

But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
.................. Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow
.............................'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
.....................................Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.

And if you come, when all the flowers are dying
......And I am dead, as dead I well may be
............You'll come and find the place where I am lying
...............And kneel and say an "Ave" there for me.

And I shall hear, tho' soft you tread above me
...........And all my dreams will warm and sweeter be
..................If you'll not fail to tell me that you love me
I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me.

I'll simply sleep in peace until you come to me.




"IRISH WORD ASSOCIATIONS"

IRE = Abbreviation for Ireland

Irish Gaelic
- The Celtic language of Ireland esp as used since the end of the medieval period

Irishism - a word, phrase or expression characteristic of the Irish

Irishry - Irish quality or character - an Irish peculiartiy or trait

St. Patrick was a gentleman who through strategy and stealth drove all the snakes from Ireland heres a toasting to his health. But not too many toastings lest you loose yourself and then forget the good St. Patrick and see all those snakes again.

Here's health and prosperity to you and all your posperity, and them that doesn't drink with sincerity that they may be damned for all eternity.

 

Health and long life to you, the woman of your choice to you, a child every year to you, land without rent to you and may you die in Ireland.

May you have warm words on a cold evening a full moon on a dark night and the road downhill all the way to your door.

May I see you grey and combing your childrens hair.

May the grass grow long on the road to hell for want of use & May the lord keep you in his hand and never close his fist too tight on you.




--May you be poor in misfortune -
Rich in blessings
Slow to make enemies
Quick to make friends
But rich or poor, quick or slow,
May you know nothing but happiness From this day forward
&
May the strength of three be in your journey.

May the face of every good news and the back of every bad news be toward us.

May the road rise up to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back,
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
And the rains fall soft upon your fields.
And, until we meet again...
May God hold you in the hollow of His hand.

....GODSPEED ON YOUR JOURNEY.....