Hail to thee, Danu, Mother!
Thou ancestress of Gods,
The Old One of the Mound was thy Consort,
Blessed be thy feet that have brought thee in these ways,
Blessed be thy womb without which we could not be,
Blessed be thy paps formed in beauty,
Blessed be thy lips, Queen of the Earth,
Thou blessed Danu, mother of the Gods,
Remember me, your child of love and laughter,
On this day and on all days of the seasons,
All the days of the seasons.
