'Twas down by Killarney's green woods that we strayed
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Prompt: 'Twas down by Killarney's green woods that we strayed,
When the moon and the stars they were shining,
The moon shone its rays on her locks of golden hair,
And she swore she'd be my love forever
Prompt: It's not for the parting that my sister pains,
It's not for the grief of my mother,
Tis all for the loss of my bonny Irish lass,
That my heart is breaking forever.
Prompt: All along that singing river that black mass of men was seen,
High above their shining weapons flew their own beloved green,
Death to every foe and traitor! Whistle out the marching tune,
And hurrah, me boys, for freedom, 'tis the rising of the moon
The Rising of the Moon III - Old Spot by the River
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Prompt: Oh, then tell me Sean O'Farrell, where the gathering is to be,
At the old spot by the river, quite well known to you and me.
One more word for signal token, whistle out the marching tune,
With your pike upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon.
Prompt: Out from many a mud wall cabin eyes were watching through the night,
Many a manly heart was beating [throbbing] for the blessed morning light,
Murmurs rang along the valley to the banshee's lonely croon,
And a thousand pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon.
Twas a morning in July, I was walking to Tipperary, when I heard a battle cry, from the mountains ..
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Prompt: 'Twas a morning in July,
I was walking to Tipperary,
When I heard a battle cry,
From the mountains over head,
As I looked up in the sky,
I saw an Irish soldier laddie,
He looked at me right fearlessly and said:
Prompt: And come tell me Sean O'Farrell, tell me why you hurry so,
Hush a bhuachaill, hush and listen and his cheeks were all aglow,
I bear orders from the captain, get you ready quick and soon,
For the pikes must be together at the rising of the moon.
The Rising of the Moon VI - Flashing Pikes together
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Prompt: By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon,
For the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon.
By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon,
With your pike upon your shoulder by the rising of the moon.
By the rising of the moon, by the rising of the moon,
And a thousand pikes were flashing by the rising of the moon .
'Tis the rising of the moon, 'tis the rising of the moon
And hurrah, me boys, for freedom, 'tis the rising of the moon.
Prompt: Red is the rose that in yonder garden grows
Fair is the lily of the valley
Clear is the water that flows from the Boyne
But my love is fairer than any
Red is the Rose II - Come over the hills, my bonny Irish lass
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Prompt: Come over the hills, my bonny Irish lass,
Come over the hills to your darling,
You choose the road, love, and I'll make the vow,
And I'll be your true love forever.
The Rising of the Moon II The Rebels are gathering
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Prompt: Oh, then tell me Sean O'Farrell, tell me why you hurry so.
Hush me buachaill, hush and listen, and his cheeks were all a-glow.
I bear orders from the captain, get ye ready quick and soon,
For the pikes must be together by the rising of the moon.
The Irish Soldier Laddie I - Will ye stand in the band like a true Irish man
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Prompt: Will ye stand in the band like a true Irish man,
And go and fight the forces of the crown?
Will ye march with O'Neill to an Irish battlefield?
For tonight we go to free old Wexford town!
And when you hear the battle cry, It will be the fighting men from Crossmaglen I
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Prompt: In Crossmaglen,
The fire burns true.
The patriotic flame will never die.
And when you hear the battle cry,
It will be the fighting men from Crossmaglen.
Said I to that soldier boy - Won't you take me to your captain
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Prompt: Said I to that soldier boy,
"Won't you take me to your captain,
T'would be my pride and joy,
For to march with you today.
My young brother fell in Cork,
And my son at Innes Carthay!"
Unto the noble captain I did say
As we marched back from the field, In the shadow of the evening, With our banners flying low
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Prompt: As we marched back from the field,
In the shadow of the evening,
With our banners flying low,
To the memory of our dead,
We returned unto our homes,
But without my soldier laddie,
Yet I never will forget those words he said
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Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
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Deep Dream
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