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1. When boyhood's fire was in my blood
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I read of ancient freemen
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For Greece and Rome who bravely stood,
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Three hundred men and three men;
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And then I prayed I yet might see our fetters
rent in twain,
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And Ireland long a province be a nation once
again!
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Chorus: A nation
once again, a nation once again,
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And Ireland, long a province be
a nation once again!
2. 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!
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3. It whisper'd too that freedom's ark,
And service high and holy,
Would be profaned by feeling 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!
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4. So, as I grew from boy to man;
I bent me to that bidding
My spirit of each selfish plan,
And cruel passion 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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