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| A Nation Once Again Written by Thomas Osbourne Davis (1814-1845) |
| When boyhood's fire was in my blood I read of ancient freemen, Of Greece and Rome who bravely stood, Three hundred men and three men; And then I prayed I yet might see Our fetters rent in twain, And Ireland long a province be A Nation once again. Chorus: A nation once again, A nation once again, And Ireland, long a province, be A Nation once again. And from that time, through wildest woe, That hope has shown a far light, Nor could love's brightest summer glow Outshine that solemn starlight; It seemed to watch above my head In forum, field and fame, Its angel voice sang round my bed, A Nation once again. It whisper'd too, that freedom's ark, And service high and holy, Would be profaned by feelings dark And passions vain or lowly; For, Freedom comes from God's right hand, And needs a godly train; And righteous men must make our land A nation once again. So as I grew from boy to man I bent me to that bidding The spirit of each selfish plan And cruel passions ridding For thus I hoped some day to aid Oh, can such hope be vain? When my dear country shall be made A nation once again. |
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