Scoil: Lackamore, Tulach Sheasta (uimhir rolla 2428)

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1. Mary from Murroe

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   I
   It's here at home in Lackamore,
   I take my pen to write.
   A lover in my bosom,
   Where Mary takes her flight
   It was in a flowering garden
   A man of power there grew
   Till I came one day to court a dame
   She was a maiden from Murroe.

   II
   Do you remember the shade
   The Wood-Cock and the Pheasant
   Came fluttering through each brake
   Our enemies stood on the road
   But us they could not view
   It was then I kissed the ruby lips
   Of my Mary from Murroe

   III
   It was the eve of a funeral
   At the Cross above the forge.
   It was there I spied my Mary,
   and she coming down the road
   But oh alas our day was passed,
   Her mother came in view .
   And I had to quit down by the spit,
   With my Mary from Murroe.

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

   Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.

   Stair Athraigh

   Teanga

   Béarla

   Bailitheoir

   Patrick O' Dwyer

   Inscne

   Fireann

   Seoladh

   Míntulach, Co. Luimnigh

   Faisnéiseoir

   Mrs Michael O' Connor

   Inscne

   Baineann

   Aois

   50

   Seoladh

   Míntulach, Co. Luimnigh