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   “Up! Up! Newmarket cried the exiles ¶ Up! Up! Newmarket cry we all”

   

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   Up! Up! Newmarket cried the exiles Up! Up! Newmarket cry we all Wheather we shall here remain Or return home again May Newmarket ever rise and never fall 3. When the Beagle's Bugle Horn Wake the hills on Sunday morning Then Brennan and Pat Williams make the pace. When the dogs would yelp and bound Brings the quarry to the ground How we rally in the capture of the chase Chorus And they boast of Bostons' hills, Garryowen and Vinegar hill Newmarket too have honours like the rest It's love Curran first drew his breath After Emmets tragic death And they left his sweetheart, Sarah here to rest Chorus

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   Topics

   1. genre
      1. poetry
         1. folk poetry (~9,504)

   Language

   English

   Collector

   Denis Murphy

   Gender

   Male

   Address

   Newmarket, Co. Cork