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IRISH SONGS AND LYRICS 325
But it's little now I heed their airs, for God will have
it so, That I must depart for foreign lands, and leave my
sweet Mayo.
'Tis my grief that Patrick Loughlin is not Earl in
Irrul still, And that Brian Duff no longer rules as Lord upon
the Hill; And that Colonel Hugh MacGrady should be lying
dead and low, And I sailing, sailing swiftly from the county of
Mayo.