once upon a time

IRELANDS WARRIORS

Let us
Dance:-entwined.
Hold me close,
For your love is all:
In your eyes I see love,
Though, I know, it’s not for me.
Your mistress, Ireland has
Forever ensnared your heart.
That cruel Rosaleen.
On this night of sadness,
Please, hold me tight, let me
Kiss your mistress eyes.
I know your thoughts,
Lie with her and tomorrow
Shall be a blood filled day.




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