Sure there is the devil to pay!
And the sight
They see—‘Sirs, no lie! ’pon my soul!’
Death drunk, singing Beimedh a gole!”[42]
Charles P. O’Conor (1837?).
“HE SAID, ‘OH, GET UP FROM THE FLOOR, AND HELP ME WITH ONE BOTTLE MORE!’”
FAN FITZGERL.
Wirra, wirra! ologone!
Can’t ye lave a lad alone,