School: Clochar na Trócaire, Baile Mathúna (roll number 3865)

Location:
Ballymahon, Co. Longford
Teacher:
Sr. M. Clement
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    My Mary Bawn, tis nearly dawn,
    Come down, my Mary dear,
    And not let those, our sleeping foes,
    Your passing footsteps hear.
    For should they wake, my life they'd take,
    And take away from me
    More than my life, my plighted wife,
    My Mary Bawn Machree.
    My love 'tis true, I always knew
    Your heart was light and brave
    We'll seek, asthore, another shore
    That smiles beyond the wave
    There's nought but care and sorrow here
    In everything we see.
    There's nothing bright by day or night
    But Mary Bawn Machree.
    My love my pride, the world is wide
    No matter where we roam
    We've love and truth and strength and youth
    To build ourselves a home.
    We'll find a home, we'll call our own.
    How happy I will be
    With my love, my pride, my bonny bride,
    My Mary Bawn Machree!
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
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    1. genre
      1. poetry
        1. folk poetry (~9,504)
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    Gender
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