#trueirish

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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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
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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:
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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!
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