[Based on the Homonymous poem of William Buttler Yeats]
This my woodland rhyme my friend -Its my last dewy song
It's
about my start to where the men calls Tir Nan Og
Up the waves I saw the thing most beautiful I have seen
Rode the sea in a white
horse -Her golden hair charmed me
She came through the sea to calling me from the land of Dreams
My princess from the sidh
So
well we rode above the sea,her arms on me no time nor dreams
"Delightful is the land beyond all the dreams
Fairer than aught tiny
eyes ever seen
There all the year the fruit is on the tree
A hundred maiden sing thee to thy sleep"
"Delightful is the land
beyond all the dreams
Fairer than aught tiny eyes ever seen
There all the year the fruit is on the tree
A hundred maiden sing
thee to thy sleep".
