| First Line |
Page |
Verses |
| Ye lads and ye lasses, so boxom and clever (fl) |
3-5 |
3 |
| Assist ye lads, who have hearts void of guile (fl) |
5-6 |
5 |
| If you travel the wide world over (fl) |
7-8 |
4 |
| When I was a boy in my father's mud edifice (fl) |
8-10 |
3 |
| Turban'd turk, who scorns the world, The (fl) |
10-11 |
3 |
| Night before Larry was stretch'd, De (fl) |
11-13 |
6 |
| Ogh, de time-piece had cum to de twelves (fl) |
13-16 |
8 |
| When first from Kilkenny, as fresh as a daisy (fl) |
16-17 |
3 |
| There was an Irish lad (fl) |
18-19 |
3 |
| Of the ancients is't speaking my soul you'd be after (fl) |
19-21 |
5 |
| At sixteen years old you could get little good of me (fl) |
21-23 |
4 |
| Oh whack! Cupid's a marnnikin (fl) |
23-24 |
2 |
| When I was at home, I was merry and frisky (fl) |
24-25 |
3 |
| It was Murphy Delaney, so funny and frisky (fl) |
25-28 |
4 |
| Kathelin sat all alone (fl) |
28-29 |
3 |
| O the face of brave Captain Megan (fl) |
29-30 |
3 |
| Some have travers'd the fathomless ocean (fl) |
30-31 |
3 |
| From the county of Cork, you see I lately came (fl) |
31-34 |
9 |
| Patrick O Row is my name (fl) |
34-36 |
5 |
| I was born once at home when my mother was out (fl) |
36-38 |
8 |
| At the dead of the night. when by whiskey inspir'd (fl) |
38-39 |
3 |
| I am lately return'd from the ocean (fl) |
39-42 |
7 |
| When I took my departure from Dublin's sweet town (fl) |
43-46 |
6 |
| Ye sons of Hibernia, who snug on dry land (fl) |
46-53 |
10 |
| One moon-shiny night, about two in the morning (fl) |
53-57 |
7 |
| Sure won't you hear what, roaring cheer (fl) |
57-61 |
6 |
| O! The boys of Kilkenny are fine roaring blades (fl) |
61-62 |
4 |
| Arrah Peggy's my fancy (fl) |
63-64 |
5 |
| 'Twas bus'ness requir'd I'd from Dublin be straying (fl) |
64-67 |
4 |
| Dear Kathleen, you, no doubt (fl) |
67 |
2 |
| As beautiful Kitty, one morning was tripping (fl) |
68-69 |
2 |
| When first I was married to Katy O'Connor (fl) |
69-70 |
3 |