$S $U $O $N $I            

    $RIVISTA TRIMESTRALE DI MUSICA    

       Brano estratto dal numero di
$GENNAIO-$MARZO #BJJH           N. #DD
                            $ANNO $XII

 $THE $GAOL OF $CLONMEL $TRADITIONAL  
                22#C/                 
  #, <;$WHILE THE BRIGHT LOW.RS ARE 
BLOWING, $WHILE THE 
  '.@\L!E3G  8HCJICH'-$GM H37XHI'-$A#G
  #; <;GLAD $SPRIMG IS GLOWING, $MY 
YOUNG LIFE SWORMA
  '.!WJCEDCJ'-$GM J9XEH'-$DM T!
;DCJD'-$GM
  #: <;WAY, IN $CLONMEL $GAOL $I LIE. 
$FROM MY 
  '.$ODE THJ 9C8E3G'-$DM
  #/ <;BRIDE BROKEN HEARTED, $FROM MY 
FRIENDS HARSHLY 
  '.!8HCJICH'-$GM H37XHI'-$A#G W!
JCEDCJ'-$GM
  #? <;PARTED, $FOR A CRIME NOT MY OWN
DOOMED AT 
                                   
  '.!J9XEH'-$DM T;DCJD'-$GM ODE
  #+ <;DAYBREAK TO DIE. $OH MY LOVE NE
-VER MORE SHALL YOUR 
  '.!THBJ 9C8JD'-$DM ODJ'-$B2 NED'-$F
  #= <;FOUND ARMS EMBRACE ME. $BY COLD
CHAINS THEY.RE RE
  '.!TBIH'-$GM J9XEH'-$DM T;DCJD'-$B2
  #( <;PLACED IN THE $GAOL OF $CLONMA-
LA. 
  '.$ODE'-$DM THJ'-$B2 98V'-$GM2K

  $HOW HARD IS MY FORTUNE, HOW VAIN MY
REPINING@ $THE STRONG ROPE OF DEATH 
FOR THIS YOUNG NECK IS TURNING/@ $MY 
STRENGTH IS DEPARTED, MY CHEEKS SUNK 
AND SALLOW@ $WHILE $I PINE IN MY 
CHAINS IN THE GAOL OF $CLUAN $MEALA/@ 
  $AT MY BEDFOOT DECAYING, MY HURLEY 
IS LYING,@ $THROUGH THE LADS OF THE 
VILLAGE MY GOAL BALL IS FLYING/@ $MY 
HORSE .MONG THE NEIGHBOURS NEGLECTED 
MAY FALLOW@ $WHILE $I LANGUISH IN 
CHAINS IN THE GAOL OF $CLUAN $MEALA/@ 
  $NO BOY IN THE VILLAGE AS EVER YET 
MILDER@ $I.D PLAY WITH A CHILD AND MY 
SPORT BE NO WILDER/@ $I.D DANCE WI-
THOUT TIRING FROM MORNING TO EVENING@ 
$AND MY GOAL BALL $I.D STRIKE TO THE 
LIGHTNING OF HEAVEN/@ 
  $NEXT $SUNDAY THE $PATTERN AT HOME 
WILL BE KEEPING@ $ALL THE LADS OF THE 
VILLAGE THE FIELD WILL BE SWEEPING/@ 
$THE DANCE OF THE FAIR MAIDENS THE EVE
-NING WILL HALLOW@ $WHILE THIS HEART 
ONCE SO GAY WILL BE COLD IN $CLUAN 
$MEALA@