Gregory, Augusta: Donal Og
Donal Og (Angol)It is late last night the dog was speaking of you; You promised me, and you said a lie to me, You promised me a thing that was hard for you, You promised me a thing that is not possible, When I go by myself to the Well of Loneliness, It was on that Sunday I gave my love to you; My mother has said to me not to be talking with you today, My heart is as black as the blackness of the sloe, You have taken the east from me, you have taken the west from me;
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Donal Og (Magyar)Tegnap késő éjjel rólad sírt az eb, Ígéretet tettél, de hazug volt szavad, Olyat ígértél, ami nehéz volt neked, Olyanokat ígértél, ami nem lehet, Amikor a Magány Kútjához megyek, Vasárnap adtam a szerelmem neked, Anyám azt mondta, ne szóljak ma hozzád, A szívem sötét, mint a fekete kökény, Elvetted a keletem, elvetted a nyugatom,
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