The Parting Glass

　　Of all the money that ere I spent

　　I've spent it in good company

　　And of all the harm that ere I've done

　　alas was done to none but me

　　And all I've done for want of wit

　　to memory now I cannot recall

　　So fill me the parting glass

　　goodnight and joy be with you all.

　　Of all the comrades that ere I had

　　are sorry for my going away

　　And of all the sweethearts that ere I've had

　　would wish me one more day to stay

　　But since it falls unto my lot that I should rise and you should not

　　I'll gently rise and I'll softly call

　　Goodnight and joy be with you all

　　Goodnight and joy be with you all