The
Shamrock
was once actually called the "seamrock." It symbolized the cross and the
blessed trinity. for the druids, before Christianity, it was a sacred plant
because the leaves formed a triad.
Green is associated with St. Patrick's Day because of the color green for
spring. 
Irish
blessings
The shamrock
there is a dear little plant that grows in our isle, 'twas saint Patrick
himself, sure that set it; and the sun of his labor with pleasure
did smile, and with dew from his eye often wet it. it grows through
the bog, through the brake, through the mireland and they call it the
dear little shamrock of Ireland (Irish Blessing)

An ancient Irish prayer
I arise today, through god's strength to pilot me; god's might to
uphold me, god's wisdom to guide me, god's eye to look before me,
god's shield to protect me, god's host to save me, from snares of
devils, from temptation of vices, from everyone who wishes me ill
afar and anear alone in a multitude. ~from St. Patrick's breastplate. 
"all hail to St. Patrick, who brought to our mountains, the gift of
god's faith, the sweet light of his love."
"May the enemies of Ireland never eat the bread or drink the whisky of
it, but be tormented with itching, without benefit of scratching!"
"No saint is so good, Ireland's country adorning, then hail to St.
Patrick, today in the morning." 
may your blessings outnumber the shamrocks that grow, and may trouble
avoid you wherever you go. 
The leprechaun
near a misty stream in Ireland in the hollow of a tree live mystical,
magical leprechauns who are clever as can be with there pointed ears, and
turned up toes and little coats of green the leprechauns busily make
there shoes and try hard not to be seen. only those who really believe
have seen these little elves and if we are all believers we can surely
see for ourselves. (Irish Blessing)
St. Patrick
May St. Patrick guard you wherever you go and guide you in whatever
you do -- and may his loving protection be a blessing to you always.
(Irish Blessing)
St. Patrick's day celebration
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..... that's the Irish for you! (Irish Blessing)
a blessing from saint Patrick
may the road rise to meet you, may the wind be always at your back,
may the sun shine warm upon your face, the rains fall soft upon your
fields and, until we meet again, may god hold you in the palm of his
hand 
Erin go bragh
(Ireland Forever)
I'll tell you a story of a row in the town, when the green flag went up
and the crown rag came down, 'twas the neatest and sweetest thing you
ever saw, and they played the best games played in erin go bragh.
one of our comrades was down at ring's end, for the honor of Ireland to
hold and defend, he had no veteran soldiers but volunteers raw,
playing sweet mauser music for erin go bragh.
now here's to tom Pearce and our comrades who died tom Clarke, mcdunna,
mcdurmott, McBride, and here's to Jan Connelly who gave his hurrah,
and placed the machine guns for erin go bragh.
one brave English captain was ranting that day, saying, "Give me one hour
and I'll blow you away," but a big mauser bullet got stuck in his craw,
and he died of lead poisoning in erin go bragh.
Old Kent and his comrades like lions at bay, from the south Dublin Union
poured death and dismay, and what was their horror when the Englishmen
saw all the dead khaki soldiers in erin go bragh.
Now here's to old Dublin, and here's renown, in the long generation her
fame will go down,
and our children will tell how their forefathers saw, the red blaze of
freedom in erin go bragh. 
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