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But the
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And
While
sailed
O, the
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By each
And when
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But their
Oh
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For
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But
For
Am
down the glen one EG
aster Em
morn to a C
city G
fair rodAm
e I,Th
Am
eir armed lines of mG
arching Em
men in C
squadrons G
passed meAm
by;N
C
o pipe did hum, nor G
battle Am
drum did sound its louG
d tattoAm
o,But the
Am
Angelus bell oʼer the G
Liffeyʼs Em
swell rang C
out through the Em
Foggy DAm
ew.Right
Am
proudly high oʼer G
Dublin Em
Town they C
hung out the G
flag of Am
war,Twas
Am
better to die neath an G
Irish Em
sky than at C
Suvla or G
Sud El Am
Bar;And
C
from the plains of G
Royal Am
Meath strong men came hG
urrying Am
through,While
Am
Brittaniaʼs sons, with their G
long range Em
guns,sailed
C
in through the Em
Foggy DAm
ew.O, the
Am
night fell black, and the G
rifles Em
crack made C
Perfidious G
Albion Am
reel,ʼMid the
Am
leaden rain, seven G
tongues of Em
flame did C
shine oʼer the G
lines of Am
steel;By each
C
shinning blade a G
prayer was said that to Am
Ireland her sG
ons be Am
true,And when
Am
morning broke still the G
war flag Em
shook out itʼs C
folds in the Em
Foggy DAm
ew.ʼTwas
Am
England bade our G
Wild Geese Em
go that C
small nations G
might be Am
free,But their
Am
lonely graves are by G
Suvlaʼs Em
waves or the C
shores of the G
Great North Am
Sea.Oh
C
had they died by G
Pearseʼs Am
side or had fought with G
Cathal BrAm
ugha,Their
Am
names weʼd keep where the G
Fenians Em
sleep, ʼneath the C
shroud of the Em
Foggy DAm
ew.But the
Am
bravest fell, and the G
requiem Em
bell rang mC
ournfully G
and Am
clear,For
Am
those who died that G
EasterEm
tide in the C
springtime of G
the Am
year.While the
C
world did gaze with G
deep Am
amaze at those fearless G
men but Am
few,Who
Am
bore the fight that G
freedomʼs Em
light might C
shine through the Em
Foggy DAm
ew.Back
Am
through the glen I G
rode Em
again, and my C
heart with G
grief was Am
sore,For I
Am
parted then with G
valient Em
men who I C
never G
shall see Am
no more;But
C
to and from in my G
dreams I Am
go, and Iʼd kneel and pG
ray for Am
you,For
Am
slavery fled, OʼG
glorious Em
dead when youC
fell in theEm
Foggy Am
Dew.
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