The Fairy Lough

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The Fairy Lough

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Lough-a-reem-a! Lough-a-reem-a; Lies so high among the heather; A little lough, a dark lough The water's black an' deep Ould herons go a-fishin' there An' seagulls all together Float roun' the one green island On the fairy lough asleep Lough-a-reem-a! Lough-a-reem-a; When the sun goes down at seven When the hills are dark an' airy 'Tis a curlew whistles sweet! Then somethin' rustles all the reeds That stand so thick an' even; A little wave runs up the shore An' flees, as if on feet Lough-a-reem-a! Lough-a-reem-a; Stars come out, an' stars are hidin'; The wather whispers on the stones; The flittherin' moths are free One'st before the mornin' light The Horsemen will come ridin' Roun' an' roun' the fairy lough And no one there to see

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Credits

Writers
  • Charles Villiers Stanford
  • Moira O’Neill