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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Oh, Dagda, shine the light-- Give the light, bring the light! Oh, Brigid, tend the fire-- Blaze my path, inspire my art! Tend the hearth through darkness-- Through the Cosmos, through the night. I call upon the Celts; oh, faeries-- Call upon Lugh tonight! Oh, Lugh, with skies so bright-- Golden skies, resplendent light! Morrigan, with your wisdom-- Wisdom deep, a wisdom prism! Dagda guides me through the forests-- Through the glen, through the storm! He leads me home to Ireland-- Take me home; lead me to higher land! Sing, Celtic Pantheon, sing-- Sing in the Oak Grove, sing! Ring around the trees, singing freely, Sing with the Faeries singing deeply! Bring Brigid; dance with Dagda-- Dance with lofty Lugh, dance with Morrigan! Faeries are near; Dagda reigns-- He reigns on high, reigns in the Celtic domain! Dagda, Green Man of the forest-- Immense floral forest, the mysterious guest! Brigid, Keeper of the light-- Flame eternal, heart and hearth alive! Fill our cups with water-- Flowing water, free-flowing laughter! Let our hands weave corn husk dolls-- Sweet corn dolls, corn husk absolves. Morrigan, our elder queen-- Watching our squabbles, watching near. Guiding quarrels, bringing peace-- Guide us on, guide us on the streets! Oh, sing, Celts, sing! Sing in the broom closet, sing! Sing to the ocean's roar, sing! Sing to the infinite Springtime, sing! Dance, flowery Faeries, dance! Dance, earthen Elves, dance! The disguised Pantheon rises-- While Dagda advises us with lifetime surprises!
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