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| Also found a lovely poem dedicated to Brigit the author of this one is unknown. �Brighid is my comrade-woman Brighid i my maker of songBrighid is my helping-woman My choicest of women, my guide. A radiant flame of gold, noble foster mother, lovely bride. Brighid, the fair and tender with her hue of the cotton grass rich tressed maiden of ringlets of gold. Brighid of the mantles, Brighid of the peat heap Brighid of the twining hair Brighid of the augury Brighid of the white palms Brighid of the calmness Brighid of the kindness Brighid of the Kine. Oh Brighid the fair, and tender, pleasant to me is the breath of thy mouth. When I would do among strangers, though Thyself wert the hearer of my tale. Once again Author unknown from this poem. if you have any idea who had written this please email me and let me know so I may give the recognition for it. |
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| This takes you back to the second page of the Mythology Goddess section, right to Brighid. |