Tra ta’n laa yn touree ceaut aym,
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When the summer day is over
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As e gheinys immit ta,
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And its busy cares have flown,
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Ta mee soie fo ny rollageyn,
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I sit beneath the starlight
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Lesh cree trome aym, goaill my ea.
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With a weary heart, alone,
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Shee ee myr ny scadoo girree,
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Then rises like a vision,
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Elian Vannin veen lhiam pene,
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Sparkling bright in nature’s glee,
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Marish reaid dy ghooghys urree,
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My own dear Ellan Vannin
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As croink glassey rish y cheayn.
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With its green hills by the sea.
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Paagey traie ny mooinjer-veggey,
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Then I hear the wavelets murmur
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Ta ny tonnyn coyrt thassane,
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As they kiss the fairy shore,
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Fo yn ushtey dowin as geayney,
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Then beneath the em'rald waters
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Ta’n ven-varrey goaill arrane.
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Sings the mermaid as of yore,
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Ta’n ellan soilshean ayns aalid,
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And the fair Isle shines with beauty
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Elian Vannin veg lhiam-pene,
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As in youth it dawned on me,
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Myr v’ee soilshean ayns my aegid,
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My own dear Ellan Vannin
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Lesh croink glassey rish y cheayn.
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With its green hills by the sea.
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Eisht ta cooinaght meigh as millish,
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Then mem’ries sweet and tender
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Cheet rhyms myr yn chiaulleeaght,
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Come like music's plaintive flow,
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Jeh ny creeaghyn ayns Mannin,
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Of the hearts in Ellan Vannin
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V’adsyn orrym’s fear graihagh,
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That lov’d me long ago,
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Marish jeir as bannaght ta mee
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And I give with tears and blessings,
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Coyrt smooinaght ennoil as beayn
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My own fondest thoughts to thee,
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Er my Vannin villish ghraihoil,
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My own dear Ellan Vannin
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Lesh croink glassey rish y cheayn.
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With its green hills by the sea.
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DYNYSS.
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UNKNOWN
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