Star of Donegal


One evening fair to take the air, alone I chanced to stray
Down by a lucid, silvery stream that ran along my way
I spied two lovers talking, seated by an ancient ruined hall
And the fair one’s name was Mary Orr, the Star of Donegal

He pressed her hand, and then began, “my darling I must go
Unto the land of stars and stripes where peace and plenty flow
But I want your faithful promise that you’ll wed none at all
Until I do return to the Star of Donegal”

She blushed and sighed and thus replied “it grieves my heart full sore
To think that you’re compelled to go and leave your native shore
Here is my hand, you have my heart, I own the gift is small
So stay at home and do not roam from matchless Donegal”

The young man said: “my charming maid, at home I cannot stay
To the Californian gold-fields, I am bound to cross the sea
To accumulate a fortune and to build a splendid hall
To elevate to rank and state the Star of Donegal”

She raised her lily white hand and said: “this castle in its day
With all its plains and large domains from Lifford to the sea
Belonged to my ancestors with many a splendid hall
And if my father had his rights, he’s Lord of Donegal”

The young man said: “my charming maid, the time is drawing near
When the Irish will return home after their long career
Our lovely land, by God’s command, the fairest of them all
And heaven will see old Erin free, bright Star of Donegal”

She raised her hand and thus she said: “God grant that I may see
Saint Patrick’s lovely Isle of Saints, great, glorious and free
If that was so there’s none would go to New York or Montreal
But cultivate and decorate the lands of Donegal”

He clasped her in his arms, and “My darling” he did say
“You know I love you dearly although I’m going away
Let us get wed without fear or dread, that puts an end to all
And then I’ll have my darling girl, the Star of Donegal”

She gave consent and off they went to the house of Father Hugh
Where he joined their hands in wedlock’s bands without any more to-do
They sailed away from Derry Quay, and bade farewell to all
And now they are in America, far, far from Donegal


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Song Themes

Love and romance