Scoil: Bohermeen (uimhir rolla 3115)

Ar an leathanach seo

1. The Bell (ar lean)

   

   Roinn Roinn Postáil

   (ar lean ón leathanach roimhe)

   (5)
   The accursed dark night of robbery
   For thrice fifty long, long years,
   When our fathers bravely fought their way
   Through sorrow, blood and tears.
   When the clergy men were hunted down
   By loose agents of black hell,
   That battered down our churches
   And stole away our bell.

   (4)
   But now thank God the scene is changed
   Our Isle is at peace and rest,
   Our stately piles and sanctury
   Are holy pure and blest.
   And every Sabbath morning
   The distant chimes expels
   All gloomy thoughts and sorrows
   To the sound of all the bells.

   (leanann ar an chéad leathanach eile)

   

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