A long farewell I send to thee
Fair Mague of corn and fruit and tree
Of state of gift of gathering grand
Of song, romance and chieftain bland
Uch ochon; dark fortune's rigour
Wealth, title, bribe of glorious figure
Feast, gift, all gone, and gone my vigour
Since thus I wander lonely
Farewell to her to whom 'tis due
The fair skin, gentle, mild-lipped, true
For whom, exiled, over hills I go
My heart's dear love, what e'er my woe
Uch ochon; dark fortune's rigour
Wealth, title, bribe of glorious figure
Feast, gift, all gone, and gone my vigour
Since thus I wander lonely
Forced by the priests my love to flee
Fair Mague, through life I ne'er shall see
And must thy beauteous bird forego
And all the sex that wrought me woe
Uch ochon; my grief, my ruin
It was drinking deep and beauty wooing
That caused through life my whole undoing
And left me thus wandering lonely
Farewell to Mague (James Joyce Feis Song 1904) Video (MV)
Performed By: Krunchie Killeen
Language: English
Length: 5:00
Written by: Aindrias McGrath, Edward Walsh
Krunchie Killeen - Farewell to Mague (James Joyce Feis Song 1904) Lyrics
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A long farewell I send to thee
Fair Mague of corn and fruit and tree
Of state of gift of gathering grand
Of song, romance and chieftain bland
Uch ochon; dark fortune's rigour
Wealth, title, bribe of glorious figure
Feast, gift, all gone, and gone my vigour
Since thus I wander lonely
Farewell to her to whom 'tis due
The fair skin, gentle, mild-lipped, true
For whom, exiled, over hills I go
My heart's dear love, what e'er my woe
Uch ochon; dark fortune's rigour
Wealth, title, bribe of glorious figure
Feast, gift, all gone, and gone my vigour
Since thus I wander lonely
Forced by the priests my love to flee
Fair Mague, through life I ne'er shall see
And must thy beauteous bird forego
And all the sex that wrought me woe
Uch ochon; my grief, my ruin
It was drinking deep and beauty wooing
That caused through life my whole undoing
And left me thus wandering lonely
Fair Mague of corn and fruit and tree
Of state of gift of gathering grand
Of song, romance and chieftain bland
Uch ochon; dark fortune's rigour
Wealth, title, bribe of glorious figure
Feast, gift, all gone, and gone my vigour
Since thus I wander lonely
Farewell to her to whom 'tis due
The fair skin, gentle, mild-lipped, true
For whom, exiled, over hills I go
My heart's dear love, what e'er my woe
Uch ochon; dark fortune's rigour
Wealth, title, bribe of glorious figure
Feast, gift, all gone, and gone my vigour
Since thus I wander lonely
Forced by the priests my love to flee
Fair Mague, through life I ne'er shall see
And must thy beauteous bird forego
And all the sex that wrought me woe
Uch ochon; my grief, my ruin
It was drinking deep and beauty wooing
That caused through life my whole undoing
And left me thus wandering lonely
Writer: Aindrias McGrath, Edward Walsh
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