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36 lines
1006 B
36 lines
1006 B
13 years ago
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\selectlanguage{english}
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\songcolumns{2}
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\beginsong{Bold Fenian Men}[by=Traditional]
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\lilypond{the_bold_fenian_men}
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\beginverse
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'Twas down by the glenside, I met an old woman
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She was picking young nettles and she scarce saw me coming
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I listened awhile to the song she was humming
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Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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'Tis fifty long years since I saw the moon beaming
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On strong manly forms and their eyes with hope gleaming
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I see them again, sure, in all my daydreaming
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Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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Some died on the glenside, some died near a stranger
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And wise men have told us that their cause was a failure
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They fought for old Ireland and they never feared danger
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Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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I passed on my way, God be praised that I met her
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Be life long or short, sure I'll never forget her
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We may have brave men, but we'll never have better
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Glory O, Glory O, to the bold Fenian men
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\endverse
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\endsong
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