|May your troubles be less|
And your blessings be more.
And nothing but happiness
Come through your door.
|Merry met, and merry part, I drink to thee with all my heart.
|No wasps near your honey, but bees in your hive.
|The health of all Ireland and of County Mayo,|
And when that much is dead,
may we still be on the go.
From the County of Meath,
the health of the hag.
Not of her but her drink
is the reason we brag.
Your health one and all,
from one wall to the other,
And you outside there--
speak up, brother!
|A toast to your coffin.|
May it be made of 100 year old oak.
And may we plant the tree together, tomorrow.
|Bless your little Irish heart -- and every other Irish part.
|Fad saol agat. ("Long life to you.")
|Four blessings upon you...|
|Here's a toast to your enemies' enemies!
|Here's that we may always have|
A clean shirt
A clean conscience
And a punt in our pocket.
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