.'Twas in the merry month of June from me home I started
Left the girls of Tuam nearly broken hearted
Saluted father dear, kissed me darling mother>
Drank a pint of beer, me grief and tears to smother>
Then off to reap the corn, leave where I was born
Cut the stout black thorn to be.
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