First lines: Is the ve ban Oceal, shal da lose lum ostha far she / Sue thum foreid gare, os yous sturuve be me moltu. Printed: Waterford: John Troy’s Printing Office.

Ballads, English--Ireland | Ireland--Social conditions--19th century

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First lines: It's of a comely young maiden fair, / Roved out one evening to take the air.

Ballads, English--Ireland | Ireland--History--19th century | Love songs

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The young man's dream, by H. Carey. First lines: One night reposing amidst the slumbers, / The dreams all round me did sport and play. Printed: Cork: [Catherine] Haly.

Ballads, English--Ireland | Ireland--History--19th century | Ireland--Social conditions--19th century

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First lines: I am a young man that married lately, / I being fatigued from a single life. Printed: [Limerick]: John Pitt[s].

Ballads, English--Ireland | Ireland--Social life and customs--19th century | Marriage--Ireland--History--19th century

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First lines: One day I chanced to rove, / Down by a shady gorove. Printed: Cork: [Catherine] Haly.

Ballads, English--Ireland | Ireland--Social life and customs--19th century | Ireland--History--19th century

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First lines: I am a young damsel that lives here in bondage, / The same I cannot now deny. Printed: Cork: [Catherine] Haly.

Laments | Ballads, English--Ireland | Ireland--History--19th century

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First lines: As I roved out one morning, / A little before the sun. Printed: Cork: [Catherine] Haly.

Ballads, English--Ireland | Ireland--History--19th century | Ireland--Social conditions--19th century

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First lines: As I roved out one morning, / A little before the sun. Printed: Cork: [Catherine] Haly.

Ballads, English--Ireland | Ireland--History--19th century | Ireland--Social conditions--19th century

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First lines: I've often heard my poor old Granny say, / That Friday was a most unlucky day! Printed: Dublin: John F. Nugent.

Ballads, English--Ireland | Ireland--Social life and customs--19th century | Ireland--Social conditions--19th century

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First lines: You can emigrate for nothing boys / You can emigrate for nothing.

Emigration and immigration--Ireland | Ireland--Social conditions--19th century | Ballads, English--Ireland

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First lines: You brothern [sic] of the Carmelites, come join our hearts, and voice, / In praises of our blessed Lady, to sing her seven joys.

Crucifixion in art | Ballads, English--Ireland | Christianity--Ireland

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First lines: You Roman Catholics of this Island / I pray give silence both one and all.

Ballads, English--Ireland | Kanturk (Ireland : District) | Cork (Ireland : County)

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