Green Bays. Verses and Parodies by Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch
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Niver doubt but he'll tache 'em the thrick!
'Tis by Tim the dear saints'll set sthore, And 'ull thrate him to whisky galore: For they 've only to sip But the tip of his lip An' bedad! they'll be askin' for more-- Asthore-- By the powers, they'll be shoutin' 'Ancore!' IRISH MELODIES. II. KENMARE RIVER. 'Tis pretty to be in Ballinderry, 'Tis pretty to be in Ballindoon, But 'tis prettier far in County Kerry Coortin' under the bran' new moon, Aroon, Aroon! |
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