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The songs and poems of Robert Tannahill

With biography, illustrations, and music
 
 

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ADIEU, SWEET ERIN.
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ADIEU, SWEET ERIN.

Adieu! ye cheerful native plains,
Dungeon glooms receive me,
Nought, alas! for me remains,
Of all the joys ye gave me—
All are flown!
Banished from thy shores, sweet Erin,
I through life must toil, despairing,
Lost and unknown.
Howl, ye winds! around my cell,
Nothing now can wound me;
Mingling with your dreary swell,
Prison groans surround me:
Bodings wild!
Treachery, thy ruthless doing,
Long I 'll mourn in hopeless ruin,
Lost and exiled!