Pennywhistle notation and Dulcimer tab for this song is also available
Down in My Sally's Garden Down in my Sally's garden, Upon an ivy bush, At morning and at twilight, There sings a sweet song thrush. His notes come clearly ringing, And tidings to me tell, And oh, l know already My Sally loves me well. l kissed her milk-white features One silv'ry eve of May; She whispered, "Won't you wander Until the close of day?" We wandered in her garden, The flowers were wet with dew, I saw the love-light beaming In her fond eyes of blue. Down in my Sally's garden, Where snowy hawthorns blow, My heart became love-weary When I at last must go. The bloom was on the hawthorn That night l said farewell; l left my SaIIy weeping Down by an ivied dell. From Songs of the People, Sam Henry Note: This may -- or may not -- have been the original of Yeat's poem; there's a closer fit in a song called "The Rambling Boys of Pleasure." See also Sally Gardens RG
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