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Soldiers are we whose lives are pledged to Ireland; Some have come from a land beyond the wave. Sworn to be free, No more our ancient sire land Shall shelter the despot or the slave. Tonight we man the gap of danger In Erin's cause, come woe or weal 'Mid cannons' roar and rifles peal, We'll chant a soldier's song.
Ireland. Home of my ancestors. I have never been, but my heart draws me there. I have never seen those emerald hills, but I am still homesick.
catiekins added this comment 2008-03-30 16:15:11-05:00
I love this! It's gorgeous and it's exactly how I feel as well since a good portion of my heritege is Irish. GORGEOUS!
catiekins added this comment 2008-03-30 16:15:11-05:00
I love this! It's gorgeous and it's exactly how I feel as well since a good portion of my heritege is Irish. GORGEOUS!