Irish Song Lyrics 
from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
Silent, O Moyle Thomas Moore 
Silent, O Moyle, be the roar of thy water Break not ye breezes, your chain of repose While murmuring mournfully Lir's lonely daughter Tells to the night star her tale of woe 
When shall the swan, her death note singing Sleep with the wings her darkness furled When will Heav'n, it's sweet bells ringing Call my spirit from this stormy world ? 
Silent, O Moyle to thy crystal wave weeping Fate bids me languish long ages away Yet still in the darkness doth Erin lie sleeping Still doth the pure light its dawning delay 
When will the day star mildly springing Warm our isle with peace and love ? When will Heav'n, it's sweet bells ringing Call my spirit to the fields above ?