Karen
Okay, got it from Wikipedia. I couldn't find it in the online Joyce at ITMA. So just that one verse, obviously related, but somewhat garbled, and almost a parody or answer. I'm sure I've seen other ballads with this verse which would make it a commonplace.


My jewel, my joy, don't trouble me with the drum,
Play the dead march as my corpse goes along
And over my body throw handfuls of laurel
And let them all know that I'm going to my rest.

The first line is obviously responding to the usual chorus, and the last line should be the line that ends in 'done wrong'.