From

The Dublin Magazine: A Quarterly Review of Literature, Science and Art. Edited by Seumas O'Sullivan. January-March, 1952, page 7 (I think):

In her grey house by the water
My love is dwelling still,
The moon's one only daughter,
O Lamp upon the Hill;
She'll braid her hair at evening
And those who walk the way
They think it's the moon that's rising
On the grey lake of Loughrea.

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