Tag: Bride

• The Bride

  

  An Irish Poem The bridal veil hangs o’er her brow; The ring of gold is on her finger; Her lips have breathed the marriage vow. Why should she at the altar linger? Why wears her gentle brow a shade? Why dim her eye, when doubt is over? Why does her slender form for aid Lean […]

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  September 13, 2021

  Factual, History, Ireland, Poem, Update

  Bride, Custom, Ireland, Poetry