School: Balrath (1) (roll number 9770)

Location:
Balrath, Co. Westmeath
Teacher:
C. Ní Pharthaláin
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  1. Song (continued)

    Good peasant, we are strangers here and night is gathering fast

    (continued from previous page)
    What can a peaceful labourer say,
    Or a poor toiler do?"
    IV
    "You're poor! Well, here's a golden, chance
    To make you rich and great,
    Five hundred pounds is on our heads
    The gibbet is our fate.
    Fly, raise the cry, and win the gold
    Or some may cheat you soon
    And we'll abide by the roadside
    And wait the rising moon."
    V
    "What ails the peasant? Does he flush
    At the wild greed of gold
    Why seizes he the wanderers' hands?
    Hark to his accents bold."
    "Ho! I have a heart for you neighbours
    Ay, and a hearth and home,
    Ay, and a help for you neighbours,
    God bless ye and prosper ye."
    VI
    "Come, come, out of the light of the soldiers
    Come-in, 'mongst the children and all
    And I'll guard you for the sake of old Ireland'
    Till Connal gets a fall,
    To the devil with all their good guineas."
    (continues on next page)
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Topics
    1. genre
      1. poetry
        1. folk poetry (~9,504)
    Language
    English
    Collector
    Patrick G. Dolan
    Gender
    Male
    Address
    Castletown, Co. Westmeath
    Informant
    Kate Fagan
    Gender
    Female
    Address
    Castletown, Co. Westmeath