School: Árd Loicín Mór

Location:
Ardlagheen More or Highlake, Co. Roscommon
Teacher:
An Bráthair Brian Mac Dubhghaill
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  1. There's no Place like Home
    It was the month of November, 1921.
    When I tabled my best opposition
    With a rusty old pen I scribbled on
    Proclaiming the death of Partition
    High on the gibbet Ulster was chained
    Its place hunting butchers wearing a smile
    In the broad light of day it was maimed
    And laughed off the Emerald Isle.
    The deed executed you as boss maimer shouted
    We have a Parliament now of our own
    Then a wild exotic you never doubted
    Partition would smash Ulster's backbone.
    One of the maimers being a sensible man
    When empowered to his brother, a youth,
    He knew it "Partition was only a sham,"
    Capt. Craig rung up the curtain of truth.
    Deep in Lloyd Georgian fie you delved,
    A few days ago its opponents were known,
    By twenty six counties Partition is shelved
    On the winds of disaster its thrown.
    Partitionists are like a dog in the manger
    In a corner tied up head neck and heels,
    (continues on next page)
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Language
    English
    Informant
    Patrick (Senior) Dayer
    Gender
    Male
    Age
    65
    Occupation
    Farmer
    Address
    Ballyglass (Mahon), Co. Galway