Wonders grow from isles green,
Treasures bright and warriors lean,
Fairy folks with magic sheen.
Wonders grow from Irish land,
Where mighty and beauty stand.
Nothing less does She demand.
Wonders grow where hearts are brave,
Live none so fine as these, save
You who smile at us so grave.
You, of loveliness unbound,
Of matchless grace and glory gowned--
Wonders grow where you are found.
The West Kingdom History Website was created by and is maintained by Hirsch von Henford (mka Ken Mayer).