Lyrics:

One day as I went on my rambles
From Swinford to sweet Ballylea
I met a fair?maid?on my rambles
And?her name, it was Mary Maghee
And?she sighed for the love of her country
Michael Devitt, her?true?Irish?boy
Who is now?in a prison?in Portland
Far from the lovely, sweet banks of the Moy