School: Cnoc Bríde (1)

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  1. A Song

    There is a tree of liberty...

    The following song was got by Margaret Gorman age – 13 from her mother Mrs. Gorman age – 45.
    A Song
    There is a tree of liberty
    That you may plainly see
    It is nicely decorated all over
    The white, the green, and on the top
    A red rose that soon will fade away,
    And the green will flourish over us,
    When we are dead
    And in the clay.
    Chorus
    I don’t know what’s the reason why
    The orange men hate the green.
    For many a nicer colour boys
    There never yet was seen.
    The orange and blue, and purple too,
    They all soon fade away.
    But the green shall flourish over us
    When we are dead and in the clay.
    I wish I was in Ireland
    And kneeling at the Mass.
    And in my hand a prayer book,
    And on my breast a cross.
    I would kneel before the altar
    My saviour to adore.
    I would die for my religion
    As queen Mary done before.
    Chorus as before.
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Topics
    1. genre
      1. poetry
        1. folk poetry (~9,504)
    Language
    English
    Collector
    Margaret Gorman
    Gender
    Female
    Age
    13
    Informant
    Mrs Gorman
    Relation
    Parent
    Gender
    Female
    Age
    45