An Ode to Druida

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An Ode to Druida by P. Nutt

Oh, Goddess fair, of apple scent hair,

Oh, beauteous Fae deity, of deep joy and gaiety,

Oh, how the orchards whisper your name,

Oh, how they tell of your grace and your fame.

Your Appleseed tastes ever so sweet,

Oh, Druida, whose fruit does fall at her feet,

She, with a smile from branch to strong bough,

Laughing 'mongst willow and silent old plough,

Oh, beauteous Goddess with blossom soft hand,

Fulfil our rich orchards and bless our fair land.