Ye laddes and bucks leave off your sly looks While I tell of one Thady O Brady Who courted Miss Reilly so snug and so slyly Determined to make her his lady But before hed begin to commit that great sin Which the clergy the call matrimoney His furniture all he would tell at one time That he'd give to his own darling. II First a neat little bed and a four posted steed A bolster quilt blankets and sheets too A straw curtain one side to the rafters well tied. And a purty dale board at our feet too In one corner some meal in another a pail Of sweet milk and roll'd butter hard by itLiz Kellaghan