Scoil: Dunmanus, Toormore

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   Roinn Roinn Postáil

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   Thus turtured by remorseless tyrants
   And stripped of our paternal rights
   We're forced to mix as intimates
   With sectarian infidel sprites
   When our shoulders get sore from full monkeys
   Of mossy brick, mortar and tiles
   And we bore with the patience of donkeys.
   Lamenting, our fate in Saint Giles
   3
   Through rivers of blood how we waded
   Our tenets and rights to maintain
   Until Cromwell our country invaded,
   With his black bloody, gut-ripping train
   Still cherished by rank persecution
   By a system both putrid and vile
   Has alas then inflicted our ruin
   And then we know naught of Saint Giles.
   {Written sideways in the left margin}
   Forgotten, later remembered
   4. Let us be united and steady
   And show in the season of need
   That we came determined and ready
   To stand by our clergy and creed
   Its then our degenerated Milesians
   The wreck of rack gibbet and toils
   Shall soon gain the emancipation
   And free the poor slaves of St Giles

   Kathleen Trial.
   It is in Saint Helena lies Boney well chained
   Which left us al drained from money those years,
   The tradesman's wives were deprived of the tea
   Ever since that sanguinary Waterloo day
   The labourers likewise did pine and decay
   - - - - - -
   Which made and encroachment in Kathleen Trial.

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