IrishRoze's Realm
Dia do Bheatha


May The road rise
to meet you;
May the wind
be always at your back;
The sun shine warm
upon your face;
The rains fall
softly on your fields;
And until we meet again,
May God hold you
in the palm of his hand.


I am Ireland- Patrick Pearse
I am Ireland;
Older am I than the Hag of Beare.
Great my glory;
I who bore brave Cuchulainn.
Great my shame;
My own family who sold their mother.

Mise Eire
Sinne me na An Chailleach
Bheara.
Mor mo ghloire;
Me do rug Cu Chulainn croga.
Mor mo naire;
Mo chlann fein do dhiol a mathair.


 		Mise Eire
Molann An Obair An Fear
CAOINEADH AIRT UI LAOGHAIRE
By Eibhlin Dhubh Ni Chonaill
(mid-18th century)

My love securly you!
The day I saw you
At the gable end of the markethouse
My eyes gave you attention,
My heart gave you appreciation,
I left my friends with you
Far from home with you.

Irish Folklore
Giorraionn beirt bothar


Some Roses for my Friends
Go mbeannai Dia duit


Irish Toasts
Is tuisce deoch na sceal

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