[00:15.380]Down yonder green valley where streamlets meander[00:25.340]When twighlight is fading I pensively rove;[00:34.560]Or at the bright moontide in solitude wander,[00:43.530]Amid the dark shades of the lonely Ash Grove;[00:53.290]'Twas there, while the blackbird was cheerfully singing,[01:02.070]I first met that dear one the joy of my heart![01:11.070]Around us for gladness the bluebells were ringing,[01:19.300]Ah! then little thought I how soon we should part.[01:40.480]Still glows the bright sunshine o'er valley and mountain,[01:48.550]Still warbles the blackbird its note from the tree;[01:56.530]Still trembles the moonbeam on streamlet and fountain,[02:03.980]But what are the beauties of Nature to me?[02:12.310]With sorrow, deep sorrow, my bosom is laden,[02:20.680]All day I go mourning in search of my love![02:29.490]Ye echoes! oh tell me, where is my young lover[02:39.090]"She sleeps 'neath the green grass turf by the Ash Grove."