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Chorus:
'Se/ mo laoch, mo Ghile Mear
'Se/ mo Chaesar Gile Mear
Suan na/ se/an ni/ bhfuaireas fe/in
O/ chuaigh i gce/in mo Ghile Mear

Grief and pain are all I know
My heart is sore
My tears a'flow
We saw him go ....
No word we know of him...
Chorus

A proud and gallant cavalier
A high man's scion of gentle mien
A fiery blade engaged to reap
He'd break the bravest in the field
Chorus

Come sing his praise as sweet harps play
And proudly toast his noble frame
With spirit and with mind aflame
So wish him strength and length of day
Chorus
Chorus:   'Se/ mo laoch, mo Ghile Mear   'Se/ mo Chaesar Gile Mear   Suan na/ se/an ni/ bhfuaireas fe/in   O/ chuaigh i gce/in mo Ghile Mear      Grief and pain are all I know   My heart is sore   My tears a'flow   We saw him go ....   No word we know of him...   Chorus      A proud and gallant cavalier   A high man's scion of gentle mien   A fiery blade engaged to reap   He'd break the bravest in the field   Chorus      Come sing his praise as sweet harps play   And proudly toast his noble frame   With spirit and with mind aflame   So wish him strength and length of day   Chorus