I sat within a valley green, Sat there with my true love í在一个山谷的绿色坐下，坐在那里，我的真爱

My heart strove to choose between, Me old love and the new love 我的心脏努力之间进行选择，我的旧爱和新欢

The old for her, the new that made, Me think on Ireland dearly 老给她，这使新的，我想在爱尔兰高昂的代价

While soft the wind blew down the glade, And shook the golden barley 而软风吹下来的林间空地，并摇晃着金色的大麦

   

Twas hard the mournful words to frame, To break the ties that bound us 特瓦硬凄厉话框，打破束缚我们联系

But harder still to bear the shame, Of foreign chains around us 但更难承受的耻辱，我们周围的外链

And so I said, "The mountain glen, I'll seek at morning early 所以我说， “山幽谷中，我将寻求在清晨

And join the brave united men", While soft wind shook the barley 并加入了勇敢的美国男性“ ，而软风摇摇大麦

   

Twas sad I kissed away her tears, Her arms around me clinging 特瓦伤心我吻了她的眼泪，她搂着我抱住

When to my ears that fateful shot, Came out the wildwood ringing 当我的耳朵是致命的一枪，走出了天然林铃声

The bullet pierced my true love's breast, In life's young spring so early 子弹划破我的真爱的乳房，在生活的年轻春天这么早

And there upon my breast she died, While soft wind shook the barley 而且在我的乳房，她死了，而软风摇摇大麦

   

I bore her to some mountain stream, And many's the summer blossom 我生她的一些山涧，许多是在夏天开花

I placed with branches soft and green, About her gore-stained bosom 我把用树枝软，绿，关于她的GORE-染色怀抱

I wept and kissed her clay-cold corpse, Then rushed o'er vale and valley 于是我哭了，吻了她的粘土冷的尸体，然后，把你冲到山谷和山谷

My vengeance on the foe to wreak, While soft wind shook the barley 我的仇敌报复发泄，而软风摇摇大麦

   

Twas blood for blood without remorse, I took at Oulart Hollow TWAS以血还血没有悔意，我把在Oulart空心

I placed my true love's clay-cold corpse, Where mine full soon may follow 我把我的真爱的粘土冷的尸体，其中全矿很快可以跟随

Around her grave I wondered drear, Noon, night and morning early 在她的坟墓我很早就在想阴沉，中午，夜间和凌晨

With aching heart when e'er I hear, The wind that shakes the barley 随着疼痛的心脏，当额尔我听到，风麦浪