| It was early one morning Willie Lennox arose
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| And straight to his cousin’s bed chamber he goes
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| Saying, «Arise, lovely cousin, and let no one know
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| 'Tis a fine summer’s morning, to the lakes let us go»
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| As Willie and his cousin when down the long lane
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| They met Sargent Henry and Colonel Ronayne
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| Said the Colonel, «Do not enter, do not venture in
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| For there’s deep and false waters in Lough Inshollin»
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| But Willie, being stout-hearted, it’s in he did go
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| He swam to an island which was his overthrow
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| He swam it twice over and was turning around
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| And in a few minutes Willie Lennox was drowned
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| Small boats, they were lowered, long lines were let down
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| And in a few minutes Willie Lennox was found
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| There was an old woman being there standing by
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| She ran to his mother and this she did cry
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| «Sad news I have for you which grieves my heart sore
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| For your own darling Willie, his name is no more»
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| And as for Willie’s true love who mourns night and day
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| For the loss of her true love who lies cold in the clay
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| For both morning and evening he did her salute
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| With the pink and red roses and all garden fruit
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| All gathered together and stood in a ring
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| While the orange and purple around them did hang
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| They all whispered lowly and raised up their hands
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| Saying, «Boys, while you’re living, beware of the Bann» |