Songs of the Glens of AntrimMacmillan, 1906 - 61 sayfa |
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anee BACK TO IRELAND Ballytearim is what's Beauty's a flower beyont blackberries boat BOY FROM BALLYTEARIM Brabla callin Corrymeela Cushendun D'ye mind DENNY'S DAUGHTER eyes fair FAIRY LOUGH find me cuttin flyin FORGETTIN GLEN DUN Glens of Antrim good-lookin GRACE FOR LIGHT GRAND MATCH green heather hould his tongue in-undher Kerrydown kind love laughin lived a word lived in ould livin look for betther Loughareema lyin married to-morrow Meself was risin MIND THE DAY MOIRA O'NEILL money to borrow mornin mother Moyle never the bird night oh my jewel one'st ould caillach ould Glenann Meself quare wee house Rachray roun rushes Walkin sail sea wrack sighin sing Singin skies SONG OF GLENANN sorra stars are shinin sun was low Sure maybe ye've sweet tell tellin there's things meself consated thinkin thravel thrushes troth Twas undher wather wet the grass what's stickin ye'll Ye're ye've heard yerself young
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Sayfa 29 - Before there's a primrose peepin' out, Or a wee red cone on the larch; Whistlin' the sun to come out o' the cloud, An' the wind to come over the sea, But for all he can whistle so clear an' loud, He's never the bird for me.
Sayfa 4 - OVER here in England I'm helpin' wi' the hay, An' I wisht I was in Ireland the livelong day; Weary on the English hay, an' sorra take the wheat ! Och .' Corrymeela an' the blue sky over it. There's a deep dumb river flowin' by beyont the heavy trees, This livin' air is moithered wi' the hummin' o' the bees; I wisht I'd hear the Claddagh burn go runnin' through the heat Past Corrymeela wi
Sayfa 3 - Sparkle o' the fire, Sparkle o' the fire, Mother Mary, keep my love, an...
Sayfa 46 - An' he thought like a fool to get round her he'd try; Wid a smile on her lip an' a spark in her eye, She said, " How is the woman that owns ye ? " Och, never be tellm' the life that he's led ! Sure many's the night that he'll wish himself dead, For the sake o' two eyes in a pretty girl's head, — An' the tongue o
Sayfa 7 - God save ye ! " she says to me : " An' och ! if it's you, Tell me true, When are ye goin' to marry ? " " I'm here/' says I, " to be married to-morrow, Wi' the man to find an
Sayfa 35 - Ailes, an' she never cared for me. Beauty's a flower, an' the days o' life are long, There's little knowin' who may live to sing another song; For Ailes was the fairest, but another is my wife, An
Sayfa 12 - Like a mornin' o' May. When she'd come 'laughin' 'twas the runnin' wather, When she'd come blushin' 'twas the break o' day. ' Where did she dwell? ' Where one'st I had my dwellin'.
Sayfa 53 - Clearer for half o' the world between, Antrim hills an' the wet rain fallin' Whiles ye are nearer than snow-tops keen : Dreams o' the night an' a night-wind callin' — What is the half o
Sayfa 11 - Moyle, an' sorra one to help ! Him beneath the salt sea, me upon the shore, By sunlight or moonlight we'll lift the wrack no more. The dark wrack, The sea wrack, The wrack may drift ashore.
Sayfa 47 - SURE a terrible time I was out o' the way, Over the sea, over the sea, Till I come back to Ireland one sunny day, Betther for me, betther for me ! The first time me foot got the feel o...