Hugh Bryan: The Autobiography of an Irish RebelHodges, Smith, & Company, 1866 - 478 ページ |
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342 ページ - Who fears to speak of Ninety-eight? Who blushes at the name ? When cowards mock the patriot's fate, Who hangs his head for shame ? He's all a knave, or half a slave, Who slights his country thus ; But a true man, like you, man, Will fill your glass with us. "We drink the memory of the brave, The faithful and the few...
343 ページ - And we will pray that from their clay Full many a race may start Of true men, like you, men, To act as brave a part. They rose in dark and evil days To right their native land; They kindled here a living blaze That nothing shall withstand. Alas! that Might can vanquish Right — They fell, and passed away; But true men, like you, men, Are plenty here to-day. Then here's their memory — may it be For us a guiding light, To cheer our strife for liberty, And teach us to unite! Through good and ill,...
342 ページ - He's all a knave, or half a slave, Who slights his country thus; But a true man, like you, man, Will fill your glass with us. We drink the memory of the brave, The faithful and the few — Some lie far off beyond the wave, Some sleep in Ireland, too; All, all are gone— but still lives on The fame of those who died; All true men, like you, men, Remember them with pride. Some on the shores of distant lands Their weary hearts have laid, And by the stranger's heedless hands Their lonely graves were...
342 ページ - The dust of some is Irish earth ; Among their own they rest ; And the same land that gave them birth Has caught them to her breast ; And we will pray that from their clay Full many a race may start Of true men, like you, men, To act as brave a part. They rose in dark and evil days To right their native land ; They kindled here a living blaze That nothing shall withstand. Alas ! that might can vanquish right — They fell and pass'd away ; But true men, like you, men, Are plenty here to-day, Then...
342 ページ - We drink the memory of the brave, The faithful and the few; Some lie far off beyond the wave, Some sleep in Ireland, too; All, all are gone; but still lives on The fame of those who died; All true men, like you, men, Remember them with pride.
342 ページ - The dust of some is Irish earth, among their own they rest And the same dear land that gave them birth has caught them to her breast And we will pray that from their clay full many a race may start Of true men, like you, men, to act as brave a part They rose in dark and evil days to right their native land They kindled here a living blaze that nothing shall withstand Alas...
18 ページ - To the West, to the West, to the land of the free, Where the mighty Missouri rolls down to the sea; Where a man is a man if he's willing to toil, And the humblest may gather the fruits of the soil...
472 ページ - Jesus, who is able and willing to save to the uttermost all that come to God by Him.
127 ページ - Barrow, at the city of Waterford. Accursed be that day in the memory of all future generations of Irishmen, when the invaders first touched our shores ! They came to a nation famous for its love of learning, its piety, and its heroism. — they came when internal dissensions separated her sons and wasted their energies. Internal traitors led on the invaders — her sons fell in no fight — her liberties were crushed in no battle ; but domestic treason and foreign invaders doomed Ireland to seven...
128 ページ - Hereditary bondsmen ! know ye not Who would be free themselves must strike the blow?