John McCormack ~ The Irish Emigrant. 1904

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0:09 I'm sittin' on the stile, Mary, where we sat side by side on a bright May mornin' long ago, when first you were my bride. The corn was springin' fresh and green, and the lark sang loud and high—and the red was on your lips, Mary, and the love-light in your eye. 1:01 I'm biddin' you a long farewell, my Mary kind and true! But I'll not forget you, darling! In the land I'm goin' to. They say there's bread and work for all, and the sun shines always there—But I'll not forget old Ireland, were it fifty times as fair, were it fifty times as fair!

Words: Helen Selina Sheridan (Lady Dufferin) (1807-1867)
Music: George Barker (1812-1876)

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