The Boys of Wexford |
Robert Dwyer Joyce
In comes the captain's daughter, The captain of the Yeos, Saying: Brave United Irishmen, We'll ne'er again be foes. A thousand pounds I'll bring If you will fly from home with me, And dress myself in man's attire And fight for liberty. Chorus: We are the boys of Wexford, Who fought with heart and hand To burst in twain the galling chain And free our native land.
2. I want no gold, my maiden fair, | 3. And when we left our cabins, boys, We left with right good will To see our friends and neighbours That were at Vinegar Hill! A young man from our Irish ranks A cannon he let go; He slapt it into Lord Mountjoy - A tyrant he laid low! Chorus:
4. We bravely fought and conquered
5. And Oulart's name shall be their shame, |