Stranica 1 [1]
An admired Song, called
MY GRAGAL-MACHREE.
AM a young lover thats sorely oppress"d <a
Entrall'd by a fair one, I could findno 7.
rest, ; q
Her name I won't mention tho’ wounded aa
I be, ee
By Cupid’s keen arrows she’s my Gren as
machree. 3 ay Bi 98
Her teeth are like ivory, her eyes like the 3
sloes, al
Her skins like the lilies that in summer ;
blows, 4
She's handsome and proper in every digi: ;
No female can equal sweet Gra-gal-ma- va
chree, | tévé te es
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Oh that cruel villian thatI did entrus 18. ee
Of all men that’s breathing, lm S ere ee
| the worst, eat eh
or he ne’er gave my letter to dati eh ae
chree.. ea KÉT
He says, dearest daughter, with frightf ub), Ao
disdain, — AC ÉBE
Saying here is a letter from your darling — es,
swain, | his
So never deny him wherever ? you be, {eo a
For he titles you here his Gragalmachree. pe
His lovely daughter she fell on her knees, "7 Of
O, honour’d father, do as you please, *
If by wild horses torn I vél he, 3 He
I'll never deny him says Gra- amides. 4
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A horse was got ready without. any delay, ee
To some foreign nation she was sent away, ate
But now I am. travelling this whole bec MB a
And never can 1 find out my Gragalmachree 4 Vay 7:
I mean for to travel the world all deus ae jő
In hopes that in some pince my love e ee ae
be found, Pi
So if I don’t find her VII mourn ee : onstan ly
And my last dying words shall be ( iaepale
ma-chree. igo, /
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