trad irlandais:br I shall tell of a hunter whose life was undonebr By the cruel hand of evil at the setting of the sunbr His arrow was loosed and it flew thru the darkbr And his true love was slain as the shaft found its markbr br For she'd her apron wrapped around herbr and he took her for a swanbr and it's o and alas, it was she, Polly Vaughn