Imleabhar: CBÉ 0221
Ar an leathanach seo
- (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)I held the walls of Limerick not for a steward king
But for Erin's land and [?], I that battle guage did fling.
Great jingling bands of burglars that lay by Shannons side
There in that breach I nobly stood where heroes fought and died.
For days the guns of Billy piled the walls with shot and shell and mine replied unerringly and many a grenideir fell.
But soon the victory of the Boyne proved their boast untrue.
To take the town by storm roast apples wouldn't do.
And messages sent to Dublin town to fetch a battering train
But Limerick's wall it never reached
Near the Shannons lovely plain.
It was with 500 fearless men to meet it I did ride. It guards I slew and mortals blew on Ballyneety(leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)