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Last Am night as I lay drGeaming,of Ampleasant dEmays gone Am by
My mind being bent on Emrambling,to CIreland I did fGly,
I Am stepped on board a vision, and C followed with a G wind,
Till thAme next I came toG anchor at theAm cross near EmSpancil HiAmll,
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T'wasAm on the twenty third of GJune,theAm day beEmfore the fAmair,
When Ireland's sons andEm daughters,and fCriends assembled tGhere,
The Amyoung, the old, the brave, the bo Ccame their duty to Gfill,
At the pAmarish Church at GClooney,a Ammile from SEmpancil HAmill.
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I Amwent to see me neGighbours to hAmear what tEmhey might sAmay,
The old one's were allEm dead and gone,the Cyoung one's turningG grey,
I Ammet the tailor Quigley,he's as Cbold as ever sGtill,
Sure heAm used to mend mGy britches when AmI lived in EmSpancil AmHill.
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I Ampaid a flying vGisit to my Amfirst and oEmnly loAmve,
She's fair as any Emlilly as gCentle as a doGve,
She Amthrew her arms around me sayingC "Johnny I love you sGtill"
She wasAm Meg the farmer's dGaughter,the Ampride of SpEmancil HiAmll.
She wasAm Meg the farmer's dGaughter,the Ampride of SpEmancil HiAmll.
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