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ORIGINAL MANKS.
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(Train’s) LITERAL TRANSLATION.
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MANNANAN BEG
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LITTLE MANNANAN
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MAC Y LEIRR;
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SON OF LEIRR;
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NY, SLANE COONTEY JEH
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OR, AN ACCOUNT OF THE
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ELLAN VANNIN;
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ISLE OF MAN;
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SOILSHAGHEY,
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SHOWING,
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Cre’n Mayll v’er ny Mannanee da Man-
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What rent the Manks Inhabitants paid to
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nanan; kys ren Noo Parick eshyn
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Mannanan; and how St. Patrick ban-
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y imman ersooyl as e Heshaght; kys
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Ished him and his company away; and how St. Patrick established Christianity first in the Island.
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hug Parick ayn Creestiaght; as Coon-
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tey jeh ny chied Aspickyn va ’syn Ellan.
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Myrgeddin coontey jeh’n chied Ree va
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Also, an account of the first King that was in the Island, and his posterity; and how the Island came to the Stanley Family.
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Mannin, as E Lhuight; coontey jey
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ny Chiarnyn, as kys kaink yn Ellan
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gys Clein Stanley
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The following is a translation of the lines as they stand in the Manks song, without any regard to the poetry in English:—
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Dy neaishtagh shiu agh rish my Skeayll,
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If you would listen to my story,
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As dy ving lhieu ayns my Chant:
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I will pronounce my chant
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Myr share dy voddyms lesh my Veeal,
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As best I can, I will, with my mouth,
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Yinnin diu geill da’n ELLAN SHEEANT.
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Give you notice of the enchanted Isle.
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Quoi yn chied er ec row rieau ee,
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Who he was that had it first,
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Ny kys eisht myr haghyr da;
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And then what happened to him;;
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Ny kys hug Parick ayn Creestiagh,
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And how St. Patrick brought in Christianity,
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Ny kys myr haink ee gys Stanlaa.
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Or how as it came to Stanley.
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Mannanan beg va Mac y Leirr,
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Little Mannanan was the Son of Leirr,
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Shen yn chied er ec row rieau ee;
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That was the first that ever had it;
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Agh myr share oddym’s cur-my-ner,
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But as best as I can observe,
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Cha row eh hene agh An-chreestee.
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He himself was a heathen.
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Cha nee lesh e Chliwe ren eh ee reayll,
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It was not with his sword he kept it,
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Cha nee lesh e Hideyn, ny lesh e Vhow;
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Neither with arrows or bow;
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Agh tra aikagh eh Lhuingys troailt,
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But when he would see ships sailing,
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Oallagh eh ee my geayrt lesh Kay.
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He would cover it round with a fog.
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Yinnagh eh Dooinney ny hassoo er Brooghe
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He would set a man, standing on a hill,
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Er-lhieu shen hene dy beagh ayn Keead;
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Appear as if he were a hundred;
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As shen myr dreill Mannanan keoie,
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And thus did wild Mannanan protect,
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Yn Ellan shoh’n-ayn lesh cosney Bwoid.
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That Island with all its booty.
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Yn Mayll deeck dagh unnane ass e Cheer,
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The rent each landholder paid to him was,
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Va bart dy Leaogher-ghlass dagh bleiu;
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A bundle of coarse meadow grass yearly;
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As eisht shen orroo d’eeck myr keesh,
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And that, as their yearly tax,
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Trooid magh ny Cheery dagh Oie-Lhoine,
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They paid to him each midsummer eve.
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Paart ragh lesh y Leoagher seose,
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Some would carry the grass up
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Gys yn Slieau mooar ta heose Barrool;
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To the great mountain up at Barrule:
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Paart elley aagagh yn Leoagher wass,
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Some others would leave the grass below,
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Ec Mananan erskyn Keamool.
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With Mannanan’s self, above Keamool.
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Myr shen eisht ren adsyn beaghey,
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Thus then did they live;
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O er-lhiam pene dy by-veg nyn Geesh;
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O I think their tribute very small,
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Gyn Kiarail as gyn Imnea,
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Without care and without anxiety,
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Ny doggyr dy lhiggey er nyn Skeeys.
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Or hard labour to cuase weariness.
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Eisht haink ayn Parick nyn meayn,
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Then came Patrick into the midst of them:
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She Dooinney-noo v’eh lane dy Artue,
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He was a saint, and full of virtue,
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Dimman eh Mannanan er y Tonn,
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He banaished Mannanan on the wave,
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As e ghrogh Vooinjer dy lieh-chiart.
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And his evil servants all dispersed.
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As jeusyn ooilley dy row olk,
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And of all those who were evil,
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Orroo cha ren eh veg y Ghrayse;
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He showed no favour or kindness,
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Dy row jeh sluight ny Buch-chrout,
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That were of the seed of the conjurers,
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Nagh ren eh stroie as coyrt dy baase.
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But what he destroyed or put to death.
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Vannee eh’n Cheer veih Kione dy Kione,
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He blessed the country from end to end,
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As rieau cha daag eh Boght ayn-jee;
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And never left a beggar in it:
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Dy row jeh lhuirid Lhannoo beg,
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And, also, cleared off all those
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Dy dob rieau dy ve ny Creestee.
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That refused or denied to become christians.
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Shen myr haink y chied Chredjue Mannin,
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Thus it was that christianity first came to Man,
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Ec Parick Noo er ny chur ayn;
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By Saint Patrick planted in,
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As Creest dy niartagh aynin eh,
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And to establish Christ in us,
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As neesht myrgeddin ayns nyn Gloan.
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And also in our children.
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Eisht vannee Parick Karmane noo,
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He then blessed saint German,
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As daag eh eh nyn Aspick ayn;
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And left him a bishop in it,
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Dy niartagh yn Credjue ny smoo as ny smoo,
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To strengthen the faith more and more,
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As Cabballyn ren eh anrick ayn.
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And faithfully built chapels in it.
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Ayns dagh treen Balley ren eh unnane,
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For each four quarterlands he made a chapel
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Da’n Sleih shen-ayn dy heet dy ghuee;
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For people of them to meet to prayer;
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Myrgeddin ren eh Keeil Charmane,
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He also built German Church, in Peel Castle,
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Ta ayns y Pheeley foast ny soie.
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Which remaineth there until this day.
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My dug Karmane er e Obbyr kione,
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Before German had finished his work,
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Hug Jee fys er as hooar eh baase;
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God sent for him, and he died,
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Myr shoyn diu hene yn Chaghter chion
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As ye, yourselves, know that this messenger,
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Cha vel fer ain hed jeh lesh Saase.
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Cannot be put of by using means.
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Hooar eshyn baase as t’eh ny lhie,
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He died, and his corpse was laid,
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Raad by vooar y treih ve cha leah er n’in shley
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Where a great bank had been, but seen was levelled;
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Crosh dy Chlagh te’c e gha Chass,
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A cross of stone is set at his feet
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Ayns e Cheeill hene foast ayns y Pheeley.
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In his own church, in Peel Castle.
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Eisht hank Maughold ayn myr beer,
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Then came Maughold, we are told,
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As ghow eh Thalloo ec y Chione;
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And came on shore at the Head;
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As hrog eh Keeill as Rollick mygeayrt,
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And he built a church and yard around,
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Yn Ynnyd by-vian lesh beaghey ayn.
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At the place he thought to have his dwelling.
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Ny Cabballyn doardee Karmane noo,
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The chapels which Saint German ordered,
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Da’n Sleih Shen-ayn dy heet dy ghuee;
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For the people to come to prayers in them,
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Hug Maughold shiartanse jeu ayns Unnane,
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Maughold put a parcel of them into one,
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As myr shen ren eh Skeeraghyn cooie.
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And thus made regular parishes.
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Hooar Maughold baase as t’eh ny lhie,
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Maughold died and he is laid
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Ayns e Cheeill hene neesht ec y Chione;
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In his own church too, at the Head;
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As y nah aspick haink ny-yei,
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And the next bishop who came after,
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Myr share shioune dooys she eh va Lonnan.
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To the best of my knowledge, was Lonnan.
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Connanghan yn nah er eisht haink ayn;
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Connaghan then came next,
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A haink Marooney reesht yn trass;
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And then Marown the third;
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T’ad shen nyn droor ayns Keill Marooney
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There all three lieth in Marown,
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As ayns shen vees ad dy bra vaght.
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And there forever lieth unmolested.
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Nish lhig mayd shaghey ny Deiney-noo,
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Now we will pass by these holy men,
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As chymney mayd nyn Anmeenyn gys Mac Yee,
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And commit their souls to the Son of God,
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Cha nheeu Fir agglish voylley ny smoo,
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It profiteth not to praise them more
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Derrey hig ad fenish Ree dagh Ree.
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Until they appear before the King of Kings.
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Myr shen eisht ren adsyn beaghey,
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Thus then did they live or pass their time,
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Gyn Dooinney ayn yinnagh orroo corree;
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No man that would molest or anger them,
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Agh goll dy gheddyn pardoon veih’n Raue,
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But going to get a pardon from Rome,
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Er-derry haink eh huc Ree GORREE.
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Until there came to them King Gorree.
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Lesh e Lhuingys hrean as Pooar y Ree,
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With his strong ships and king’s command,
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As ghow eh Thalloo ec y Laane;
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And came on shore at the Laane;
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Shen y chied er ec row rieau ee,
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He was the first that ever had it,
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Dy ve ny Ree er yn Ellan.
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To be a King of the Island.
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Cha geayll mee dy ren eh skielley ec Purt,
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I never heard that he did any injury at a harbour,
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Chamoo ren eh marroo ayn jee;
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Neither did he kill any in the Island;
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Agh aym sis dy daink jeh Sluight,
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But I know that there came of his race,
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Three Reeaghyn jeig jeh Ree GORREE.
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Thirteen Kings of King Gorree.
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Eisht haink ayn Quinney as haink ayn Quaill,
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Then came Quinney, and then came Quayle,
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Haink towse dy Lheigh as Reill ayn jee;
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There came a measure of law and rule,
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Ny Keeshyn mooarey as y Mayll
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With greater taxes and greater rents,
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Vees dy hirrey dy bragh er Dooinney dy bee.
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That will forever be demanded of the men that be.
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My ta red erbee jannoo Skielley diu,
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If anything doeth you harm,
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Cur-jee nyn Mollaght er Mannanee;
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Give your curse upon the Manksmen;
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She ad by-vessey da’n Ellan Sheeant
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They were the worst for the enchanted Island,
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Ec dagh drogh Leigh ’yannoo ayn jee.
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By making each bad law in her.
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Eisht haink ayn Ollister mooar Mac Ree Albey,
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Then came Great Ollister, son of the King of Scotland,
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Lesh Lhuingys hrean dy braue ayn jee;
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With strong shipping he bravely came;
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As er-lhiam pene dy by-voo lesh Foalsaght,
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But I think myself it was more by falsehood,
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Cha nee lesh Dunnallys smoo chragh eh ee.
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And not by courage he made most havoc.
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Cha daag eh bio jeh sluight y Ree,
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He left not living, of the King’s seed,
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Mac ny Inneen d’ymmyrkey Kiona;
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A son or daughter to carry his head;
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Agh un Unnane myr baare dod ee,
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Excepting one, who, as best she could,
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Hie dy hirrey Cooney gys Ree Goal.
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Went to seek for help to the King of France.
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O Albanee my vow uss feeu,
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O, Scotchman, if thou wert worthy,
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As dy Haghter ec dy heet ayn;
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And as a messenger when thou didst come,
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Cammah nagh durree oo as ve dy Ree,
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Why didst thou not stop and be our king,
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Myr vow O ree, as Mac Ree Laughlin.
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As thou, O, King, wert son of king Laughlin.
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Agh s’beg eh lhiam, dy veg eh lhiat,
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But I care but little, that hou thought’st it little,
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Ny Fee ’ve rock, rock erskyn dy Ching;
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The ravens to croak, croak above thy head,
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Agh lhig dooys loayrt jeh’n Inneen gring
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But let me speak of the mentioned girl,
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Neeayr as nagh daag oo bio agh ee;
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Since thou didst not leave alive but she;
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Haink jeh Sluight Ree Laughlin,
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Of all the seed of King Laughlin,
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As v’ee Inneen da Ree Gorree.
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And she was daughter to King Gorree.
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Chia leah as chragh y Noid y Cheer,
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As soon as the enemy spoiled the country,
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Nagh jagh eh roish as daag eh ee;
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Did he not go away and leave it?
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Myr yinnagh y Sowin choo rish e Quallan,
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As the she greyhound would do with her whelp,
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Eh aagail ny lhie er Beggan Bree.
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And leave him lying with little strength.
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Cha leah as chragh y Noid y Cheer,
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As soon as the enemy spoiled the country,
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Nagh jagh eh roish noon gys Nolbin;
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Did he not go over to Scotland?
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As ghow ish Lhuingys neesht myr beer,
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And she too shipping, and to the best that I know,
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As hie ee rhimbee gys Ree Hocsyn.
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And she went over to the King of England.
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Cha leah as raink ee gys y Choort,
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As soon as she arrived at court,
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Ren eh j’ee soiagh dy feer choar;
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He entertained her with great kindness,
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As daa ny Deiney haink maree,
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And to the men that came with her,
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Hug y Ree palchey dargid’s d’oar.
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He gave plenty of silver and gold.
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Nagh ren eh fenaght j’ee quoi v’ee,
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He then asked her who she was,
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Ny cre vo heilkin gys e Choort;
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Or what was her business to the court?
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Ta mish dooyrt un Inneen da Ree,
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She answered, I am a King’s daughter,
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Erreish ve Spooilt, as gyn Kiannoort.
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I have been robb’d, and without a protector.
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She mysh dty Vyghin as dty Ghrayse,
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It is to thy mercy and thy grace,
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Ta mish nish lhoobey hoods, O Ree;
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That I do humbly sue to thee, O King;
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Cha vel mee geearree Mie ny Maase,
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I do not ask for good or wealth,
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Agh geearee ort dty Chymmey, Ree.
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But crave of thee for thy pity, O King.
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She dty Vea hooin, dooyrt Ree Hoscyn,
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Welcome to us, says the King of England,
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As ren eh poosey ish myr beeu;
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And he married her very soon,
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Vee Sluight Laughlin, Inneen Gorree,
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She was of the seed of Laughlin, the daughter of King Gorree,
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Rish Sir William dy Vountegue.
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By Sir William de Montague.
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Eisht Sir William va Ree Vannin,
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Then Sir William was King of the Isle of Man,
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Cha hoie eh jee agh beggan feeu;
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But he thought but little of it,
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Son chreck eh ee, as ghow eh Maase,
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For he sold it, and bought cattle,
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O ree red bastagh dy ren rieau.
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Which was a pity that ever he did.
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Rish yn Chiarn Scroop chreck eshyn ee,
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To Lord Scroop he sold it;
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O ree nagh moal hug saynt da Maase;
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O King, how simple to covet cattle;
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Ga ve ayns foayr mooar rish y Ree,
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Altho’ he was in great favour with the King,
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Gerrit ny-yei hur eshyn baase.
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It was but a short time until he suffered death.
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Agh fys nyn Gooishyn cha vel aym,
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But their matters I do not know,
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Lhig dauesyn sailliu fysseree;
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Let those who please prophesy;
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Agh aym ta sys er shoh dy feer,
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But this I know right well;
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Dy row lane Maase seihlt ec y Ree.
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That the King had a vast number of cattle.
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Haink yn Ellan eisht gys y Ree,
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Then the Island came to the King,
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Conaant Scroop myr shoh dy jarroo,
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Scroop’ss covenant appointed so,
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Nagh beagh ny sodjey echey j’ee
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That he should have no more of it,
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Ny veagh e vio-hys er y Thalloo.
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Than during his life on Earth.
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Haink yn Ellan reesht gys y Ree,
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The Island then came to the King;
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As mooar y bree cha row echey ayn;
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But he had no great authority in it;
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Hug eh da Earl Northumberland ee,
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Because he gave it to the Earl of Northumberland;
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Agh cha dug eh ee da e Chloan.
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But he did not give it to his children.
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Adsyn veagh dunnal ayns Caggey,
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Those who would be courageous in wars
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Yioghe ad Giootyn mooar myr bailliu;
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They get great presents if they would;
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Agh ayns Caggey mooar Sal’sbury,
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But in the great war at Salisbury,
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Va Earl Northumberland er ny varroo.
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The Earl of Northumberland was killed.
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Quoi hagher eisht gys y Vagher,
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Who happened then to come to the field,
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Agh Sir Juan Stanley cosney Bwoid;
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But Sir John Stanley, well fitted;
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Myr by-vannee haink er y Laa,
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As that day proved a blessing to him,
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Lesh e Chliwe geyre ve sheer goll trooid.
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As he went by with his sharp sword.
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My Ree, by-veg er hene nyn Mea,
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My King, he lttle thought of life,
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Yiaragh eh Dooinney sheese dyn Glare;
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He would cut a man down without speaking,
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Varragh eh lesh un vuilley Shleiy,
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He would with one blow of spear;
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Cabbyl as Dooinney gys y Laare.
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Take to the ground both man and horse.
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Cre dy aase veagh Claiggin e Ching,
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Whatever growth his head might be;
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Gyn King cha ragh eh-ass;
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Without heads he would not go away;
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Ny cre by eillit veagh e Ghreem,
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Or however harnessed his back might be,
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Roashagh e Chliwe geyre e Chress.
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His sharp sword would reach his girdle.
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Tra scuirr y Magher, as ghow eh fea,
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When the field was quiet and had taken rest,
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Eisht boggey mooar ayn hene ghow’n Ree;
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There the king rejoiced greatly himself;
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As deie eh huggey Sir Juan Stanley,
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And he called to him Sir John Stanley,
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Dy ghoaill eh Leagh jeh Maase as Nhee.
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To take his pledge of cattle and goods.
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Kyndagh dy vel uss er my rere,
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Because thou hast served me well,
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Sheer cosney Bwoid dooys, as dhyt hene;
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And gained booty for me and for thyself;
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Gow son dy Leagh Ellan Vannin
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Take for thy portion the Isle of Man,
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Son Leagh dy hogher dy bragh beayn.
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To be for thee and thine for ever.
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48
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48
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Shen myr haink yn Ellan gys nyn Laue
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Thus the Island came to their hands,
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As shen myr haink Clein Stanley ayn;
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And thus the Stanley’s name came in;
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As Ree lurg Ree freayal shin veih Gaue,
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And King after King keeping us from danger,
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As mooarane Bleeantyn Chiarnane ayn.
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And many years Lords in it.
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49
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49
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Eisht tra hooar Sir Juan Stanley baase,
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Then, when Sir John Stanley died,
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Haink reesht Sir Juan geiyrt er e Vac;
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Then came again Sir John, his son,
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Va mooarane Blein heear ayns Neirin,
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Who had been many years in Ireland;
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Ny Lieutenant feer ooasse oc.
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A very noble Lieutenant there.
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50
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50
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Eisht haink Thomase Derby Ruggerey Ree,
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Then came Thomas Derby, born King,
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Eh-hene va ceau yn Cribble Oar;
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’Twas he that wore the golden crupper;
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Cha row un Chiarn ayns Socsyn ’sthie,
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There was not one Lord in England itself
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Lesh whilleen Gymman-glioon cheet ny chear,
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With so many knee-guineamen coming in his country.
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51
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51
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Er Albanee chooilleen eh Clea,
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On Scotchmen he avenged himself;
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As hie eh noon gys Keel choobragh;
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And he went over to Kirkcubright,
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As ren eh lheid y chladdagh Thie’n,
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And he made such havoc of houses,
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Dy vel paart ayn foast gyn Mullagh.
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That some of them are yet unroofed.
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52
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52
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Nagh bwaagh shen dasyn Dooiney-aeg,
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Was not that pretty in a young man
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Yn Clea chooilleen my by-vooar e Ghraine;
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To revenge himslef while he was but young,
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Roish haink rieau er o Ghob Faasaag,
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Before he beard had grown round his mouth,
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As e gheiney ’chur lesh as dy slane.
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And to carry his men home with him whole.
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53
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53
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Ayns un Thousane Queig Cheead as Shiaght,
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In one thousand five hundred and seven,
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She ayns Mee ny Boaldiney ve;
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And it was in the month of May,
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Ghow eh Thalloo ayns Roonyssvie,
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He came on shore at Derbyhaven,
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Er Boirey’n Theay hug eh slane Fea.
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And put a full end to the commotion of the public.
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54
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54
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Lheid y Thie as dreill eshyn hene,
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Such a house as he kept himslef,
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Dy Ree ny Ruggerey dy hreg ny nrean;
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For a King, or down to a low degree,
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Cha vaik sleih lhied rish Milley Blein,
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People never saw for countless years,
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Chamoo hee reesht ’syn Earish ain.
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Neither will again in our days.
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55
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55
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Agh arragh dy voylley cha jean yms ny smoo,
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But any more praise I will not give
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Choud as sbooie dooiney seanish my Hooill;
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So long a I live among men,
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Er-aggle dy dagher daue rhym y ghra,
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For fear they may tell me
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Dy nee son Leagh vein sheer brinooile.
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That it is for gain I make so much flattery.
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56
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56
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Agh faag-ym da’n nagh Ghooinney hig my Yei
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But I leave the man that cometh after me
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Dy voylley hene myr sheagh chur da;
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To praise him as he will find him worth;
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Tra vees e Chress ny lhie ’syn oaie,
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When his crest will be laid in the grave,
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Yiew’n Dooinney Bwoid myr sheagh cur da.
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He will get the glory he deserveth to have.
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