Thomas Hardy - How She Went To Ireland lyrics

Dora's gone to Ireland Through the sleet and snow; Promptly she has gone there In a ship, although Why she's gone to Ireland Dora does not know. That was where, yea, Ireland, Dora wished to be: When she felt, in lone times, Shoots of misery, Often there, in Ireland, Dora wished to be. Hence she's gone to Ireland, Since she meant to go, Through the drift and darkness Onward labouring, though That she's gone to Ireland Dora does not know.