Imleabhar: CBÉ 0190

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1. My Old Finian Gun

   

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   It hung above the mantle
   Its barrel long and brown
   And I one day with boy's desire
   I climbed and took it down
   My father's eyes with anger flashed
   He said "What have you done?
   I wish you'd left it where it was
   That's my old Finian gun"
   II
   Curiousity awakened I looked it o'er and o'er
   I placed it on my shoulders
   and I marched across the floor.
   My father's anger softened, he
   shared my boyish fun.
   "Ah well", he said 'tis in your breed
   like that Old Finian gun.
   III
   "I remember '67 well" he said
   "when lads like me". We thoaght

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   Tras-scríofa ag duine dár meitheal tras-scríbhneoirí deonacha.

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   1 Bealtaine 1936

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