Classic Poem

1

My sweet Irish Kitty
Fair lovely and pretty
Takes all the shine out of our fair Dublin city.
For Kitty you know in her silk gown o' green
Is all over Ireland the Irishmans queen
So now Mr. Bull gi's no more of your Blarney
Irelands queen is all right and she lives at Killarney

2

And handsome and pretty
Is beautiful Kitty
There's ne'er such another in a' Dublin city
She's sometimes in black, and she's sometimes in green
In each dress she wears she's the Irishmans queen
So now Mr Bull gi's no more of your Blarney
The queen o' ould Ireland's the Maid o' Killarney

3

O buxom young Kitty
So lovely and pretty
She takes all the shine out o' Dublins fair city
In satins or silks o' black, blue, white or green
And all over Ireland she's the Irishmans queen
So Mr John Bull you may stifle your Blarney
Ould Ireland's proud queen is the Maid o' Killarney —