If you’re lucky enough to be Irish...
you’re lucky enough!

We're all Irish on St. Patrick's Day

St. Patrick's Day is an enchanted time...
a day to begin transforming winter's
dreams into summer's magic.
- Adrienne Cook

Irish Blessings

May green be the grass you walk on,
May blue be the skies above you,
May pure be the joys that surround you,
May true be the hearts that love you.

St. Patrick's Day Toasts

Here’s to a long life and a merry one.
A quick death and an easy one
A pretty girl and an honest one
A cold beer – and another one!

In Heaven there is no beer
that’s why we drink it here!

May those that love us, love us.
And those that don’t love us,
May God turn their hearts.
And if he doesn’t turn their hearts,
May he turn their ankles,
So we’ll know them by their limping.

When after the Winter alarmin',
The Spring steps in so charmin',
So fresh and arch
In the middle of March, Wid her hand St. Patrick's arm on...
- Alfred Percival Graves

Leprechauns

Leprechauns, castles, good luck and laughter
Lullabies, dreams, and love ever after.
Poems and songs with pipes and drums
A thousand welcomes when anyone comes.
- Unknown

St. Patrick's Day Irish Blessing

May your home be bright with cheer,
May your cares all disappear,
May contentment come your way,
And may laughter fill your day.

St. Patrick's Day Poem

Saint Patrick was a gentleman,
he came from decent people,
In Dublin town he built a church,
and put upon't a steeple;
His father was a Callaghan,
his mother was a Brady,
His aunt was an O'Shaughnessy,
and his uncle was a Grady.
Then success to bold St. Patrick's fist,
he was a saint so clever;
He gave the snakes and toads a twist,
and banished them forever.

The Shamrock of Ireland Poem

There's a dear little plant
that grows in our isle,
'Twas St. 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 thrives through the bog,
through the brake,
through the mireland;
And he called it the dear
little shamrock of Ireland—
The sweet little shamrock,
the dear little shamrock,
The sweet little, green little,
shamrock of Ireland!
- Andrew Cherry

May God grant you many years to live,
For sure He must be knowing
The earth has angels all too few
And heaven is overflowing.

May you always have work
for your hands to do.
May your pockets hold always
a coin or two.
May the sun shine bright
on your windowpane.
May the rainbow be certain
to follow each rain.
May the hand of a friend
always be near you.
And may God fill your heart
with gladness to cheer you.

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