Mo chara thu is mo chuid!A mharcaigh an chlaímh ghil,éirigh suas anois,cuir ort do chulaithéadaigh uasail ghlain,chuir ort do bhéabhar dubh,tarraing do lámhainní umat.Siúd í in airde t'fhuip;sin i do láir amuigh.Buail-se an bóthar caol úd soirmar a maolóidh romhat na toir,mar a gcaolóidh romhat na sruth,mar a n-umhlóidh romhat mná is fir...
My friend and my heart's love!Oh Rider of the shining sword;Arise up,Put on your garmentsYour fair noble clothes;Don your black beaver,Draw on your gloves;See, here hangs your whip,Your good mare waits without;Strike eastward on the narrow road,For the bushes will bare themselves before you,For the streams will narrow on your path,For men and women will bow themselves before you...