Ah! Pat you should have stayed at home,
Arrah! why did ye die?
You wouldn't take me warnin', Pat,
An' shun the moonlight boys,"—
"Ah! Biddy whisht! wake out of that,
You're dhramin'! stop yer noise!
Ye've dhragged the blankets off of me,
I'm jammed against the wall,
An' you're bawlin' all for nothin' for
I'm not dead at all!"