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“I’ve spent all my life in the study <strong>of</strong> Nature<br />

And drank deep <strong>of</strong> life; including the dregs.<br />

I hope that you’ll explore the same paths as I did,<br />

For they’ve taught me well, and I have few regrets.”<br />

“Go gather around you a grove <strong>of</strong> young Druids,<br />

And tell them the lessons <strong>of</strong> this world, which are great.<br />

Sisters and brothers, learn <strong>of</strong> our Earth-Mother,<br />

Please, share Her wild wisdom before it’s too late.”<br />

“Get six brawny young lads to construct my grave mound;<br />

Get six witty young lasses to sing me a song.<br />

For when I come back, it’ll be my turn to bury them.<br />

I’ll visit the next world, but I won’t stay there long.”<br />

“Go bring me a cup, a cup <strong>of</strong> warm whiskey;<br />

Those bright waters-<strong>of</strong>-life,” the old druid said.<br />

Before I had returned, the spirits had left her.<br />

And gone to the far west - the Druid was dead.<br />

We beat the drum slowly and played the fife lowly;<br />

And solemnly piped as we bore her along.<br />

For all loved our comrade, so brave, wise, and gentle.<br />

We all loved that Druid and still sing her songs.<br />

***************<br />

Bardic Salvo #2: Nov. 14 th , 2001<br />

Only Yew!<br />

Filked by Patrick Haneke, Akita Grove<br />

Year 2001. For the Public Domain.<br />

Original “Only You” By the Platters<br />

See http://www.niehs.nih.gov/kids/lyrics/onlyyou.htm for music<br />

file. Excellent Yew article<br />

http://www.indigogroup.co.uk/edge/oldyews.htm<br />

Spoken Intro by William Watson:<br />

Old emperor Yew, fantastic sire,<br />

Girt with thy guard <strong>of</strong> dotard kings<br />

What ages hast thou seen retire<br />

Into the dusk <strong>of</strong> alien things?<br />

“Start doo-wopping”<br />

Only yew is found near every church.<br />

Only yew will neither lean nor lurch.<br />

It grows a hard, tight grain,<br />

Makes bow staves both straight and true.<br />

It fills my heart with awe for only yew<br />

Only yew can live o’er four thousand years<br />

Only yew can outlast our worst fears.<br />

Only yew and yew alone<br />

Laughs at the passage <strong>of</strong> time.<br />

Whose name is famed and so easy to rhyme<br />

Only yew can guard the graves at night.<br />

Only yew’s leaves can kill with just one bite.<br />

I understand the magic that you do<br />

Making dreams come true.<br />

Yes! <strong>The</strong> one and only yew.<br />

386<br />

Sitting on the Hill <strong>of</strong> Three Oaks<br />

By Mairi Ceolmhor, D.C. Grove, Nov. 2001<br />

For the Public Domain (whether they want it or not!)<br />

Dedicated to Sister Sine, for dragging me out there onto the Hill<br />

in 1992.<br />

Recorded by: Ottis Redding, 1960s<br />

http://www.duchessathome.com/music/dock<strong>of</strong>thebay.html<br />

Sitting in the evening sun<br />

I'll be sitting when the morning comes<br />

Watching the fires burn down,<br />

<strong>The</strong>n I pile on the dry logs again,<br />

yeah I'm...<br />

{Refrain}<br />

Sitting on the Hill <strong>of</strong> Three Oaks<br />

Watching the stars spin around<br />

I'm just sitting on the Hill <strong>of</strong> Three Oaks<br />

Vigiling time<br />

I left my home in New York<br />

Headed for Minnesota<br />

'Cause I need beliefs to live by<br />

And looks like the Earth’s gonna be my Ma.<br />

So I'm just...<br />

{Refrain}<br />

Sitting on the Hill <strong>of</strong> Three Oaks<br />

Watching the stars spin around<br />

I'm just sitting on the Hill <strong>of</strong> Three Oaks<br />

Vigiling time<br />

Look like my life’s gonna change<br />

And yet seems to remain the same<br />

I won't believe what people tell me to do<br />

So I guess I'll play my own game.<br />

Yes, I'm sittin' here burning some wood<br />

And this loneliness will do me some good<br />

It's two thousand miles I roamed<br />

Just to make this hill my home<br />

Now, I'm just...<br />

{Refrain}<br />

Sitting on the Hill <strong>of</strong> Three Oaks<br />

Watching the stars spin around<br />

I'm just sitting on the Hill <strong>of</strong> Three Oaks<br />

Vigiling time<br />

{Whistle}<br />

BACK IN THE OLD GROVE AGAIN<br />

By Mairi Ceolmhor, D.C. Grove, 2001<br />

For Public Domain<br />

Dedicated to Mike for taking me with him on his last trip.<br />

Apologies to Gene Autry; “Back in the Saddle Again”<br />

I'm back in the old grove again<br />

Out where a friend is a friend<br />

Where we camp out every night<br />

Where the only law is "right"<br />

I'm back in the old grove again

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