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Irish Folksongs - A Soldiers Song
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Irish Folksongs - An Irishmans Epistle To The Officers And Troops At Boston
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Irish Folksongs - Bold Robert Emmet
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Irish Folksongs - Boys Of The Old Brigade
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Irish Folksongs - The Bard Of Armagh
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Irish Folksongs - The Croppy Boy
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Irish Folksongs - A Str Mo Chroi
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Irish Folksongs - And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda
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Irish Folksongs - Arans Lonely Home
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Irish Folksongs - Back Home In Derry
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Irish Folksongs - Ballyroan
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Irish Folksongs - Black And Tans!
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Irish Folksongs - Black Is The Colour
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Irish Folksongs - Boolavogue (1)
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Irish Folksongs - Boolavogue (2)
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Irish Folksongs - Botany Bay
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Irish Folksongs - Boys Of Fairhill
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Irish Folksongs - Bridgit Omalley
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Irish Folksongs - Buachaill N Irne
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Irish Folksongs - Coast Of Malabar
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Irish Folksongs - Comical Genius
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Irish Folksongs - Courtin In The Kitchen
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Irish Folksongs - The Armagh Sniper
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Irish Folksongs - The Birmingham Six
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Irish Folksongs - The Black And Tan Gun
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Irish Folksongs - The Boys From The County Armagh
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Irish Folksongs - The Boys From The County Cork
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Irish Folksongs - The Boys From The County Mayo
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Irish Folksongs - The Boys Of Killybegs
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Irish Folksongs - The Cliffs Of Doneen
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Irish Folksongs - The Crack Was Ninety In The Isle Of Man
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Irish Folksongs - The Curragh Of Kildare
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Irish Folksongs - A Bunch Of Thyme
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Irish Folksongs - A Fenian Song
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Irish Folksongs - A Little Bit Of Heaven
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Irish Folksongs - A Man You Dont Meet Every Day
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Irish Folksongs - A Mothers Love Is A Blessing
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Irish Folksongs - A Muirsheen Durkin
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Irish Folksongs - A Nation Once Again
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Irish Folksongs - A Night To Remember
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Irish Folksongs - A Pair Of Brown Eyes
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Irish Folksongs - A Rainy Night In Soho
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Irish Folksongs - A Trace Boy On Ligoniel Hill
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Irish Folksongs - A Walk In The Irish Rain
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Irish Folksongs - Admiral William Brown
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Irish Folksongs - All Around My Hat
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Irish Folksongs - Amhrn na bhfiann
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Irish Folksongs - An Irishmans Dream
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Irish Folksongs - Arthur Mcbride
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Irish Folksongs - Barrys Column
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Irish Folksongs - Belfast Brigade
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Irish Folksongs - Believe Me If All Those Endearing Young Charms
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Irish Folksongs - Bread And Fishes
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Irish Folksongs - Brennan On The Moor
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Irish Folksongs - Bring Them Home
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Irish Folksongs - Broad Black Brimmer
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Irish Folksongs - The Bold Black And Tan
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Irish Folksongs - The Bold Fenian Men
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Irish Folksongs - The Bold Odonohue
Boolavogue (2)
Irish Folksongs
Give ear unto my warlike theme
And I will sing you how Father Murphy
Lately aroused from his sleepy dream
Neither Julius Cesar norAlexander
Nor brave King Arthur could equal him
Armies formidable he did conquer
Though with two gun men he did begin
Camolin cavalry he did unhorse them
Their first lieutenant he cut them down
With shattered ranks and with broken columns
They soon returned to Camolin town
On the hill of Oulart he displayed his valour
Where a hundred Corkmen lay on the plain
At Enniscorthy his sword he wielded
And I hope to see him once more again
When Enniscorthy became subject to him
Twas then to Wexford we marched our men
And on the Three Rock took up our quarters
Waiting for daylight the town to win
The loyal townsmen gave their assistance
We'll die or conquer they all did say
The yeomen cavalry made no resistance
For on the pavement their corpses lay
With drums a-beating the town did echo
And acclamations came from door to door
On the Windmill Hill we pitched our tents
And we drank like heroes but paid no score
On Carraig Rua for some time we waited
And next to Gorey we did repair
At Tubberneering we thought no harm
The bloody army was waiting there
The issue of it was a close engagement
While on the soldiers we played warlike pranks
Thro' sheepwalks, hedgerows and shdy thickets
There were mangled bodies and broken ranks
The shuddering cavalry I can't forget them
We raised the brushes on their helmets straight
They turned about and they bid for Dublin
As if they ran for a ten-pound plate
Some crossed Donnybrook and more through Blackrock
And some up Shankill without
