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'Twas down the glen one Easter morn |
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To a city fair rode I |
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When Ireland's line of marching men |
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In squadron passed me by |
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Right proudly high over Dublin town |
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They hung out a flag of war |
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'Twas better to die 'neath an Irish sky |
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Than at Suvla or Sud el Bar |
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No pipe did hum, no battle drum |
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Did sound its dread tattoo |
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But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey's swell |
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Rang out in the foggy dew |
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Right proudly high over Dublin town |
| [01:45.60] |
They hung out a flag of war |
| [01:48.42] |
'Twas better to die 'neath an Irish sky |
| [01:51.27] |
Than at Suvla or Sud el Bar |
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And from the plains of Royal Meath |
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Strong men came hurrying through |
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While Brittania's sons with their long-range guns |
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Sailed in from the foggy dew |
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While Brittania's sons with their long-range guns |
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Sailed in from the foggy dew |
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'Twas down the glen one Easter morn |
| [02:14.13] |
To a city fair rode I |
| [02:16.96] |
When Ireland's line of marching men |
| [02:19.82] |
In squadron passed me by |
| [02:22.66] |
But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey's swell |
| [02:25.53] |
Rang out in the foggy dew |
| [02:28.34] |
But the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey's swell |
| [02:31.22] |
Rang out in the foggy dew |
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