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BELIEVE ME IF ALL THOSE ENDEARING YOUNG CHARMS
Believe me if all those endearing young charms Which I gaze on so fondly today Were to change by tomorrow and fleet in my arms
Like fairy gifts fading away
Thou would still be adored, as this moment, thou art
Let thy loveliness fade as it will
And around the dear ruin each wish of my heart
Would entwine itself verdantly still!

DANNY BOY
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen and down the mountainside
The summer's gone and all the roses falling
It's you, it's you must go, and I must bide
But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow
It's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh, Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so!

DUBLIN BAY
They sail'd away in a gallant bark, Roy Neal and his fair young bride
They had ventur'd all in that bounding ship, that danc'd on the silv'ry tide
Roy Neal he clasp'd his weeping bride, and he kissed the tears away
And he watch'd the shore recede, from sight of his own sweet Dublin bay.

HASTE TO THE WEDDING
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I LOVE MY LOVE IN THE MORNING
I love my move in the morning, for she, like morn, is fair
Her blushing cheek, its crimson streak
Its clouds, her golden hair
Her glance, its beam so soft and kind,
Her tears, its dewy show'rs
And her voice, the tender whis''ring wind,
That stirs the early bow'rs.

THE BIRTH OF SAINT PATRICK
On the eight day of March, it was, some people say
That Saint Patrick, at midnight, he first saw the day
While others declare 'twas the ninth he was born
And 'twas all a mistake between midnight and morn
For mistakes will occur in a hurry and shock
And some blam'd the baby and some blam'd the clock
'Till with all their cross questions sure noone could know
If the child was too fast or the clock was too slow.

THE DAUGHTERS OF ERIN
We may roam thro' this world, like a child at a feast
Who but sips of a sweet, and then flies to the rest
And when pleasure begins to grow dull in the east
We may order our wings and be off to the west
But if hearts that feel, and eyes that smile
And the dearest gifts that heav'n supplies
We never need leave our own green isle
For sensitive hearts and for sunbright eyes
Then remember wherever your goblet is crown'd
Thro' this world whether eastward or westward you roam
When a cup to the smile of dear woman goes round
Oh, remember the smile which adorns her at home.

THE EMERALD ISLE
(This song has no lyrics)

THE HUMORS OF CASTLE COMBER
(This song has no lyrics)

THE LAST ROSE OF SUMMER
'Tis the last rose of summer, left blooming alone
All her lovely companions, are faded and gone
No flow'r of her kindred, no rose bud is nigh
To reflect back her blushes, or give sigh for sigh.

TOORA, LOORA, LOORA (AN IRISH LULLABY)
Over in Kilarny, many years ago
Me mother sang a song to me
In tones so sweet and low
Just a simple little ditty
In her good old Irish way
And I'd give the world if she could sing
That song to me this day.
Too-ra-loo-ra-loor-al
Too-ra-loo-ra-li
Too-ra-loo-ra-loor-al
Hush now don't you cry
Too-ra-loo-ra-loor-al
Too-ra-loo-ra-li
Too-ra-loo-ra-loor-al
That's an Irish lullaby

WHEN IRISH EYES ARE SMILING
When Irish eyes are smiling
Sure it's like a mornin' spring
In the lilt of Irish laughter
You can hear the angels sing
When Irish hearts are happy
All the world seems bright and gay
And when Irish eyes are smiling
They steal your heart away.

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