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1. Songs by David Walsh - To the Political Prisoners 1876 (ar lean)

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   While others still within the walls
   Of British dungeons pine,
   Because they loved their land too well,
   Our Isle of saints divine.

   (4)
   Our fathers oft in days old
   Saw Ireland proud and free,
   Among the nations of the earth,
   And none more brave than she
   But since for faith and father-land,
   Beneath the Saxon yoke,
   We fought and bled, our cause is just,
   Our chains we'll soon have broke.

   (5)
   But now a brave chivalrous band,
   From centre to the sea,
   Is rising fast with fire and sword,
   Their war-cry's liberty;
   They'll haul down every British rag,
   And hoist the green and gold,
   And haul into distruction's van,
   Each servile Saxon horde.

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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