School: Puttore (roll number 15149)

Location:
Pottore, Co. Leitrim
Teacher:
Leanna Ní Ghafraidh (Cafferty)
Browse
The Schools’ Collection, Volume 0223, Page 258

Archival Reference

The Schools’ Collection, Volume 0223, Page 258

Image and data © National Folklore Collection, UCD.

See copyright details.

Download

Open data

Available under Creative Commons Attribution 4.0 International (CC BY 4.0)

  1. XML School: Puttore
  2. XML Page 258
  3. XML “Michael Boylen”

Note: We will soon deprecate our XML Application Programming Interface and a new, comprehensive JSON API will be made available. Keep an eye on our website for further details.

On this page

  1. 1
    Come all you loyal members
    Pay attention now I crave
    Right well do I remember
    Those words Im going to say.
    Im her in close Confinement
    With no hopes of liberty
    I am condemned to die for treason
    Against her Majesty
    2
    I was in Collins I was taken
    On the third day of June
    The Drogheda Guards conveyed me
    To where I received my doom
    I been in expectation that the
    Speaker would see me
    Till I received my sentence
    By Dan Kellys perjury
    3
    'Twas when I heard my sentence
    Passed in the jail where I lay
    I had not got one moment
    But one hour for to pray
    It was with a feeble trembling heart
    My Book I took in hand
    And the tears came trickling down my cheeks
    (continues on next page)
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Topics
    1. genre
      1. poetry
        1. folk poetry (~9,504)
    Language
    English