A St. Patrick's Day Greeting
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B. London & New York Series "The Dear Little 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 labour with pleasure did smile And with dew from his eye often wet it; It shines thro the bog, thro the brake & the mireland, and he called it the dear little "Shamrock of Ireland." |