Mythology & Folklore
The Yarrow I
Translated by Alexander Carmichael (1900) · From Carmina Gadelica, vol. II (1900): Incantations
I will pluck the yarrow fair.
That more benign shall be my face,
That more warm shall be my lips,
That more chaste shall be my speech,
Be my speech the beams of the sun.
Be my lips the sap of the strawberry.
May I be an isle in the sea.
May I be a hill on the shore.
May I be a star in the dark time,
May I be a staff to the weak,
Wound can I every man.
Wound can no man me.
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Anonymous (Scottish Gaelic). “The Yarrow I.” Translated by Alexander Carmichael. Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/anonymous-scottish-gaelic/172/.
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Anonymous (Scottish Gaelic). “The Yarrow I.” Translated by Alexander Carmichael. Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/anonymous-scottish-gaelic/172/.
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