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O Dónal Óg when you cross the ocean Take me with you when you are going At fair or market you'll be well looked after And you shall sleep with the Greek king's daughter My mother ordered me to shun you Today tomorrow, and on Sunday Too late, in vain o'er spilt milk grieving Closing the door on a bygone thieving If you come at all, come when stars are peeping Rap the door that makes no squeaking My mother will ask you to name your people And I'll say t’was the night wind weeping The first kiss came and from no craven The second kiss came on top the stairway The third kiss came as down you lay me But for that one night, I’d be still a maiden Oh Dónal Óg you’ll not find me lazy. Not like some high-born expensive lady I’ll do you’re milking, and I’ll nurse your baby And if beset on I’ll defend you bravely You said you’d meet me, but you were lying Beside the sheep shed as day was dying I whistled and called you, twelve times repeating But all that I heard was the young lambs bleating You took what's before me and what's behind me Took east and west when you wouldn't mind me Sun, moon and stars you have taken And God as well if I'm not mistaken