{"id":2992,"date":"2016-07-19T02:53:12","date_gmt":"2016-07-19T02:53:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.writingsinrhyme.com\/?p=2992"},"modified":"2016-07-19T02:58:08","modified_gmt":"2016-07-19T02:58:08","slug":"red-roses-owed","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingsinrhyme.com\/index.php\/red-roses-owed\/","title":{"rendered":"Red Roses Owed"},"content":{"rendered":"
\"Hilda<\/a>
Hilda Blennerhasset is said to walk the floors of Ballyseedy Castle in Ballycarty in Kerry carrying a single red rose. Why the rose? It was part of the rent due to the crown, to be paid on St John the Baptists Day every year…<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

She walks its halls within its walls
\nRed rose in ghostly hands
\nThe rent to be paid when grant was made
\nOf these Fitzgerald lands.<\/p>\n

Six pounds too a year was due
\nBut in the afterlife it seems
\nMoney is dead, but instead
\nEverything a promise means.<\/p>\n

She walks its floors through walls and doors
\nA single rose around does bring
\nWord honoured to the crown as she looks down
\nFrom a window on a land that knows neither queen or king!<\/p>\n

Do YOU want to stay at Ballyseedy Castle? She hasnt been seen in years, but you might meet the ghost… www.ballyseedecastle.com<\/a><\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

She walks its halls within its walls Red rose in ghostly hands The rent to be paid when grant was made Of these Fitzgerald lands. Six pounds too a year was due But in the afterlife it seems Money is dead, but instead Everything a promise means. 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