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Is é mo chaí gan mise maidin aerach Amuigh i mBéarra im sheasamh ar an dtráigh, Is guth na n-éan im tharraingt thar na sléibhte cois na farraige Go Céim an Aitinn mar a mbíonn mo ghrá, Is obann aoibhinn aisteach do léimfinn, Do rithfinn saor ó anbhroid an tláis Do thabharfainn droim le scamallaibh an tsaoil seo Dá bhfaighinn mo léirdhóthain d’amharc ar mo chaoimhshearc bháin. Is é mo dhíth bheith ceangailte go faonlag,
Is neart mo chléibh dá thachtadh anseo sa tsráid, An fhad ’tá réim na habhann agus gaoth ghlan na farraige, Ag glaoch is ag gairm ar an gcroí seo im lár, Is milis bríomhar leathanbhog an t-aer ann, Is gile ón ngréin go fairsing ar an mbán, Is ochón, a ré bhean bhanúil na gcraobhfholt, Gan sinne araon i measc an aitinn mar do bhímis tráth.
My chai without yours morning Gay Out in Beara my position on the strand, a voice of birds butter pull over the mountains at the seaside In Step Furze as is my love, is suddenly pleasant strange to léimfinn, Your rithfinn free from distress the tláis Do not give back to this world scamallaibh If my léirdhóthain obtain a view of my white chaoimhshearc. my need be connected to prostrate,
The strength of my heart both strangled here in the street, the length 'is within the river and wind clean sea, Calling is calling on the hearts of this butter middle, sweet vibrant leathanbhog the air there, a brightness of the sun that extensive on the white, is alas, that era of gcraobhfholt bhanúil woman, Without us both among the gorse as to the time we were.
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