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Index to Irish Ballads by first line
Those ballads that do not have an individual link are to be found on the main Ballads page listed under the county they refer to, or on the Thomas Davis ballad page
| Line | Ballad Name |
| A
shepherd that lives on Slieve Gullion An Ulster man I'm proud to be from Antrim's glens I come Arrah, sons of green Erin, I'll give you a song At length brave Michael Dwyer, you and your trusty men Believe me if all those endearing young charms, Come all you airy bachelors, a warning take by me For sake of health I took a walk last week at early dawn God bless the gray mountains of dark Donegal, Good men and true! In this house who dwell, Here's a health to sweet Erin! Hurrah! 'tis done - our freedom's won I am a young fellow that's easy and bold I am one of those jolly young lads from the cross I know my love by his way of walking I was working in the fields near fair Boston City, I'm sitting on the stile, Mary, In the town of Athy one Jeremy Lanigan Ireland! Rejoice, and England! Deplore It was on the Belfast mountains I heard a maid complain |
Redmond
O'Hanlon Henry Joy McCracken (2) : Antrim The Land of the Shillelagh Michael Dwyer - Wicklow Believe me if all those endearing young charms The Airey Bachelor. Carlow The Turfman from Ardee Inishowen The Croppy Boy Here's a Health to Sweet Erin Song of the Volunteer's of 1782 The Limerick Rake The Trip to Gougane. Cork I know my Love Sweet Kilkenny Town The Irish Emigrant Lanigan's Ball Orange and Green will carry the day Henry Joy McCracken (1) |
| Line | Ballad Name |
| Kind
friends the grief I cannot tell Let Britain boast her British hosts, about them all right little care Lift MacCahir Og your face Limerick is beautiful Mellow the moonlight to shine is beginning, My Mary dear! For thee I die, My name it is Hugh Reynolds, I come from honest parents, Near to Banbridge Town, in the County Down Not far from old Kinvara, in the merry month of May Och hone! And is it true then that my love is coming back again? Och! Patrick darlin' would you lave me, Of all the nations under the sun Oh I went to school to Darby Tool, Oh! The banks of the Lee, the banks of the Lee Oh! The marriage, the marriage Oh! Weep those days the penal days Oh, have you not heard of McCarty, Once there was a Cymric nation One evening fair to take the air, alone I chanced to stray |
The
Vales of Traderee. Clare The Men of Tipperary Follow me up to Carlow Limerick is Beautiful The Spinning Wheel The Maid of Ballyhaunis The Lamentation of H. Reynolds. Cavan The Star of the County Down The Oul Plaid Shawl - Galway Mary of Tralee The Coleen Bawn The Emerald Isle The Kilkenny Boy The Banks of the Lee Oh! The Marriage - Davis The Penal Days. Davis The Widow McCarthy Cymric Rule & Cymris Rulers. Davis The Star of Donegal |
| Line | Ballad Name |
| Shout
it out till it ring Sure it is not at reading and writing The church in Dungannon is full to the door The first morning of March in the year '33 The winter it is past, There is an old tradition held in Wexford town There's a far-famed Blackwater that runs to Loch Neagh There's one fair county in Ireland They may talk of Flying Childers, and the speed of Harkaway Tim Finigan lived in Walker street, To Donnybrook steer, all you sons of Parnassus 'Twas near Limerick town lived bould Paddy O'Linn, We've bent too long to braggart wrong When on Ramillie's bloody field, You lads that are funny, and call maids your honey |
A
Rally for Ireland, May 1689 - Davis Norah Magee The Dungannon Convention 1782. Davis The Fox Hunt The Love-sick Maid The Fishermen of Wexford The Rivers - Davis The Boy's from County Armagh Pat of Mullingar Tim Finigan's Wake Donnybrook Fair. Dublin Pat and the Pig Native Swords - Davis Clare's Dragoons - Davis Nice Little Jane from Ballinasloe |
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