| Manx | English |
|---|---|
| O Vannin veg veen ayns yn aarkey ny lomarcan, | O, Dear little Mannin alone in the ocean, |
| Ta soar millish chonnee goll nish lesh ny gheayee, | A sweet gorse smell goes now on the wind, |
| Ta’n niarragh ain reesht lesh fraassyn as summarkyn, | Our Spring again, with showers and primroses, |
| Ny cruink ooilley coamrit lesh aittin as freoagh. | The hills all covered with gorse and heather. |
| Farquhar | Farquhar |