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Henry Joy Faithful To The Last

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On a warm summer late morning in a field outside Glenarm,
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There was two young fellas resting  they had toiled their father's farm,
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When a tall gentleman rider approached them with a smile,
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saying "brothers, would yis listen for a while?"
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He said "our country's called Ireland, it's the garden of the earth,
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And I've dreamed of a future where our people know their worth,
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Where the laws are written by reason, not landlords, kings, or priests
Yis can have this boys, if you would walk with me."
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"Ah well all people want freedom, so came the two replies,
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Oh but more people fear treason, the redcoats and their spies"
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But the tall rider embraced them, "I have true men in Belfast,
I am Henry, I'll be faithful to the last."
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"And the proud armies of Ulster boast twenty thousand men,
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From the dark allies of Belfast, North Down and Antrim's glens,
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Sure, we rose yesterday morning and threw the gauntlet down,
And tomorrow boys we enter Antrim town."
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Singing "our country's called Ireland, it's the garden of the earth,
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And I've dreamed of a future where our people know their worth,
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Where the laws are written by reason, not landlords, kings, or priests
You can have this boys, if you would walk with me."
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With their pikes trembling before them, they stormed the barracks' gate,
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Let our proud nation adore them, every man there knew his fate,
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They had no rifle or cannon, or wages from the crown,
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But the redcoats stood in line and shot them down.
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To the dark, cold Belfast mountain the rebels they laid low,
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To a dark wattled cottage, young Henry he did go,
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There were no French boats approaching, or allies from the south,
But not a word of doubt came out from Henry's mouth.
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Cold, tired, and hungry, young Henry made his vow,
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"From your proud mothers I stole you, and I won't desert you now,
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We are sons of the republic, not panthers but free men,
And it's never going to be the same again."
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"Our country's called Ireland, it's the garden of the earth,
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And I've dreamed of a future where our people know their worth,
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Where the laws are written by reason, not landlords, kings, or priests
Yis can have this boys, if you would walk with me."
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Through those dark Belfast alleys they dragged young Henry Joy,
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And the same Orangemen cursed him, who had loved him as a boy,
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In the true faith of Jehovah, he feared no death-drum's role,
"May God and the Republic take my sole."
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"Our country's called Ireland, it's the garden of the earth,
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And I've dreamed of a future where our people know their worth,
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Where the laws are written by reason, not landlords, kings, or priests
Yis can have this boys, if you would walk with me."
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This is only my second tab so sorry if any of it is wrong. Please let me know if it is.