调：A minor•
Verse 1
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It was down the glen one Easter morn,
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There Ireland's lines of marching men,
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No pipes did hum or no battle drum
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But, the Angelus bell o'er the Liffey swell,
Verse 2
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Right proudly high over Dublin town,
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Irish sky than at Suvla or Sud El Bar
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And from the plains of Royal Meath,
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While Brittania's sons with their long range guns,
Verse 3
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'Twas England bade our wild geese
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But, their lonely graves are by Suvla's waves
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or fought with Valera true
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Their graves we'd keep where the Fenians sleep,
Interlude 1
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Verse 4
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The bravest fell and the sullen
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For those who died that Easter tide
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at those fearless men and true
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Who bore the fight that freedom's light
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