Farewell to last night,
my sorrow without a start it tonight,
With the scenic anew
A beguiled me awhile on his knee,
While I demand you put
A thousand white love, not my secret to you,
But sadly century
the mountains between me and you.

This garden is a wilderness,
To my fair love, and here am I by myself,
The pósaetha growing there
is fine if you've never seen,
not chluinfeá music harp going along this
not the sweet song of birds,
from d escaped me, my love
Tom O'Neill beautiful Castle.

The Castle O'Neill
Is the pearl relating díomsa my love,
Who gave me interested him
my sorrow steep unknown to the crowd,
At fireplace house Great
Yes resident is sleeping my love,
and similarly there is a I found
But the guiding star in question is on the far side of town.

Sweetest me to phóigín
not the rose comes to bloom,
and a longing after my darling
not exceed to sleep at peaceful,
is the model would give
As regards most of laying eyes,
Freshwater mountain
is drifting in the morning dew.

Year last night
Sea horses tore the fence,
is nine nights later
Yes escaped my I love swimming,
not flood extent
Not long he spends the other beach,
is only a force lies
and perhaps to return my love.

And recognize most of my darling
is going through Dublin shops,
and again recognize most of it
is in question pass through the town behind.
If Tyrone me,
While it must offer a dowry,
But would not be better I married
With my darling Castle O'Neill.

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