Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, THE BIRTH OF SAINT PATRICK, by SAMUEL LOVER


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First Line: On the eighth day of march it was, some people say
Last Line: And we keep up the practice from that day to this.
Subject(s): Birth; Saints; Child Birth; Midwifery


ON the eighth day of March it was, some people say,
That Saint Pathrick at midnight he first saw the day;
While others declare 'twas the ninth he was born,
And 'twas all a mistake between midnight and morn;
for mistakes will occur in a hurry and shock,
And some blam'd the baby -- and some blam'd the clock --
Till with all their cross-questions sure no one could know,
If the child was too fast -- or the clock was too slow.
Now the first faction fight in ould Ireland, they say,
Was all on account of Saint Pathrick's birthday,
Some fought for the eighth -- for the ninth more would die.
And who wouldn't see right, sure they blacken'd his eye!
At last, both the factions so positive grew,
That each kept a birthday, so Pat then had two,
Till Father Mulcahy, who showed them their sins,
Said, "No one could have two birthdays but a twins."

Says he, "Boys, don't be fightin' for eight or for nine,
Don't be always dividin' -- but sometimes combine;
Combine eight with nine, and seventeen is the mark,
So let that be his birthday." -- "Amen," says the clerk.
"If he wasn't a twins, sure our hist'ry will show --
That, at least, he's worth any two saints that we know!"
Then they all got blind dhrunk -- which complated their bliss,
And we keep up the practice from that day to this.





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