Three was the secret
To Irish Triads
Before writing was known
This was all that they had
Unveil the darkness
Sounds to the ear
Specially chosen maidens
Perfection so dear
All things that man
Needed to possess
To give him a life
Devoid of distress
Peace and fulfillness
Was what it entailed
The Irish Triads
So life never failed!
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