A Poem For St. Bridget's Day
BRIGHID'S BISHOPS
No man shall serve as bishop save
A working smith: such a one as can craft
A broad brooch of filigree work
Or set me a stone in a silver ring.
Let him be hammering gold to a thinness
When singing prime. Let his mitre hang
On the door of a forge. Let him cast a chasuble
Over his apron when summoned to
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When singing prime.
I really like.
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God bless and take care. :).
Olga/Maddie
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