There is a stone there,
That whoever kisses,
Oh, he never misses
To grow eloquent.
'Tis he may clamber
To a lady's chamber,
Or become a member
Of Parliament.
Went to Blarney a couple of years ago - just a short bus ride from the centre of Cork. Spent so much time in Blarney Castle gardens though that I never got to kiss the Stone. Some interesting features in the gardens that look like megalithic barrows and the remains of circles - they've been messed around with so much though that it's difficult to tell what they may have once been.