| Sa tsean ghleann thiar a bhi s raibh |
| Go dt gur fhs na hadharc' uirthi |
| Bliain is cad is corradh laethe |
| Go dtinig an aois go tran uirthi |
| Bhi s gcr bheag ins an cheo |
| Go dtinig feil’eoin is gur alaigh s |
| Thart an rd san bealach mr |
| Gur lean a tir go gear uirthi. |
| Ni raibh nduine ar a tir ach donnch g |
| Is d’ith s an ln san t-anlann air |
| Ni raibh aige ina dhorn ach ceap tine mr |
| Agus leag s anuas n arradh |
| Nuair a chuala an gabhar bn go raibh s ar lr |
| Thug s lim chun trrthla |
| Thug s rs 's ni raibh s ssta |
| Is leag s spon an tillira. |
| Chomh cruinn le rn gur thg s feoil |
| Gan pis gan mrn dibhirce |
| Ach d’ith s cib agus barr an fhraoich |
| Slnls min is craobhgai |
| Draoin is dreas is cuilcann glas |
| Gach n ar dhath na h-inleoga |
| Cutharn slibhe, duillir file |
| Caora srana agus blainsogai. |
| Chuaigh s dhol cios le caiftn spits |
| Is chraethnaigh a croi go dtrigf |
| Chaith s an oche ar bheagn bidh |
| Mar ndil is go geasfa far uirthi |
| D’fan s 'a iche I dtin ros coill |
| Is chaith s go plisra |
| Go dtinig an slua ar maidin go luath |
| Is thug siad amach as Ã(c)irinn. |