...up Dan you rogue, Why stand you shilly shally ; There's Mora near — and Una's here, And yonder's sporting Sally; Now frisk it round — aye, there's...sound Our sires were fond of hearing ; The harp rings clear4— hear, gossip hear! . O sure such notes are cheering. Your health my friend ! — till life...

...shilly-shally ; There's Mora near, and Una's here, And yonder's sporting Sally ; . Now frisk it round—aye, there's the sound Our sires were fond of hearing ; The harp rings clear—hear, gossip hear! Your health, my friend! till life shall end, May no bad chance betide us...

...am, and why not, to be sure ! Since 'tis all for good luck, says bold Rory O'More." SAMUEL LOVEE. " Your health, my friend ! — till life shall end, May no bad chance betide us." THOMAS FUKLONG. THE observance of lucky and unlucky months, or days and nights, of omens and prognostications,...

...Oge? up, Dan, you rogue, Why stand you shilly-shally; There's Mora here, and Una's here, And yonder's sporting Sally. Now frisk it round — aye, there's...! till life shall end May no bad chance betide us; He calls on the harpers to strike up. Finally a quarrel, mart Thraclan, ensues, which our elevated...

...up, Dan, you rogue 1 Why stand you shilly-shally ; There's Mora here, and Una's here, And yonder's sporting Sally. Now frisk it round — aye, there's...hearing ; The harp rings clear — hear, gossip, hear ! Oh, sure such notes are cheering ! Your health, my friend ! till life shall end May no bad chance...

...up, Dan, you rogue ! Why stand you shilly-shally ; There's Mora here, and Una's here, And yonder's sporting Sally. Now frisk it round — aye, there's...hearing ; The harp rings clear — hear, gossip, hear ! Oh, sure such notes are cheering ! Your health, my friend ! till life shall end May no bad chance...

...Oge? up, Dan, you rogue. Why stand you shilly-shally; There's Mora here, and Una's here, And yonder's sporting Sally. Now frisk it round — aye, there's...hearing; The harp rings clear — hear, gossip, hear ! 0 sure such notes are cheering ! Your health, my friend ! till life shall end May no bad chance betide...

...There 's Mora here, and Una 's here, And yonder 's sporting Sally. Now frisk it round — aye, there 's the sound Our sires were fond of hearing; The harp...Have drink like this beside us! A fig for care ! but who 's that there That 's of a quarrel thinking? — Put out the clown or knock him down — We 're...

...? up, Dan, you rogue, Why stand you snilly-shally? There's Mora here, and Una's here, And yonder's sporting Sally. Now frisk it round — aye, there's...but who's that there That's of a quarrel thinking? — Put out the clown or knock him down — We're here for fun and drinking. Tie up his tongue —...

...here, Where's Thady Oge ? up, Dan, you rogue, And yonder's sporting Sally. Now frisk it round—aye, there's the sound Our sires were fond of hearing; The harp rings clear—hear, gossip, hear ! O sure such notes are cheering ! Your health, my friend ! till life shall...