by
William Butler Yeats
It was
down by the Salley Gardens,
my love and I did meet.
She crossed the
Salley
Gardens
with little snow-white feet.
She bid me take love easy,
as the leaves grow on the tree,
But I was young and foolish,
and with her did not agree.
In a
field down by the river,
my love and I did stand
And on my leaning shoulder,
she laid her snow-white hand.
She bid me take life easy,
as the grass grows on the weirs
But I was young and foolish,
and now am full of tears.
It was
down by the Salley Gardens,
my love and I did meet... etc. |
le Seán
MacAindreasa, Béal Féirste
Is thíos
i nGort na Saileán
sea casadh dom mo rún
Ba luath a cos ar féar ann
is ba luaineach a leagan siúil
Sé dúirt sí liom bheith suaimhneach
mar a fhásann duilliúr is bláth
Ach bhí mise óg is uaibhreach
is níor éist mé le guth mo ghrá.
Is thíos
cois abhann go déaneamh
sea sheas mé le mo ghrá
Gualainn ar ghualainn le chéile
is leag sí orm lámh
Sé dúirt sí liom bheith suaimhneach
mar a fhásann féar aníos
Ach bhí mise óg is uabhreach
'stá na deoira anois mo chloí
Is thíos
i nGort na Saileán
sea casadh dom mo rún... srl. |