O Mary, go and call the cattle home,

And call the cattle home,

And call the cattle home,

Across the sands o' Dee!

The Sands of Dee.

Men must work, and women must weep.

The Three Fishers.

Be good, sweet maid, and let who will be clever;

Do noble things, not dream them, all day long:

And so make life, death, and that vast forever