I know we all have suffered from the mosh pit of fear during the past months of economic hardship but I'm going to be defiantly Pollyanna about this New Year's Eve and wish all and sundry a joyous and fruitful New Year. May my Scottish roots express it best:
A Guid New Year to ane an' a'
A guid new year to ane an' a'
An' mony may ye see,
An' during a' the years to come,
O happy may ye be.
An' may ye ne'er hae cause to mourn,
To sigh or shed a tear;
To ane an'a baith great an' sma'
A hearty guid New year.
A Good New Year to One and All
A good new year to one and all
And many may you see
And during the year to come
Oh, happy may you be.
And may you never have cause to mourn
To sigh or shed a tear;
To one and all both great and small
A hearty good New Year
5 comments:
Your Scottish roots are talking to my Scottish roots! I love this poem!
Happy New Year, Nerissa!
Thanks, Christine. Happy Hogmanay! I'm glad that the first-footing of my New Year's post is a fellow Scotswoman.
I don't have Scottish roots but you must go to my friends blog and check out her giveaway--a corgi playing the bagpipes with kilt and all:-) Happy New Year to you too!
visit: christmascorgi.blogspot.com
Thanks, Suzanne. I will look at the site.
Greetings Nerissa! Guess what? You are the winner of our little giveaway! Yes, it is true! Visit my blog to see and shoot me an email so we can get your prize to you right away. Warmly, Cathy
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