Volume: CBÉ 0221
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The Main Manuscript Collection, Volume 0221, Page 0187
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- (continued from previous page)too obstinate, too proud perhaps, his battle plans to tell.
I need not speak of Customs fate with his gallant comrades brave
That smashed the planks that held the bridge, and plunged into the waves
Down its beams came toppling with a fearful crash did fall
Into the tide rolled gun and horse Brent and Burgan all.
Brave Bunwick [?] now he sailed to France to haste the promised aid
But a lack of confidence on his part
Alas! to long he delayed
And back again to Limericks' walls
where I did resolve to stand
and fight till death around me gleamed in single Battle brand
Oh heaven how can I tell my woe and my disgrace.
I dropped that sword of victory and signed that pledge of peace.(continues on next page)