Volume: CBÉ 0189

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1. Old Song - My Kerry Hills

   

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   The following is an old song which is very popular in Galbally and [?] districts:

   My Kerry Hills
   With deep affection and recollection
   I oftimes wonder where memory strays
   To the days of childhood through Glen and wildwood
   Where I roamed and rambled in childhood days

   Still those sad memories are all excellent
   For in thy bosom font thoughts are still
   Of the day to merry when I plucked a berry
   From the verdant slopes of my Kerry Hill

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   Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.

   History Edit

   Item type

   Lore

   Language

   Béarla

   Writing mode

   Handwritten

   Writing script

   Roman script