Shamrock Shore

In early spring when small birds sing and lamb do sport and play

My way I took my friends forsook and went to Dublin bay

 I iam what I ask  a passenger and to England I sailed o’er

 I bade farewell to all of my friends and I left the Shamrock shore


In London fair I did repare some pleasure for to find

I found it was a lovely place and pleasant to my mind

The ladies too were fair to view and rich the purse they wore

But none I saw could compare to the Maids of the Shamrock shore