Luyện nghe bài hát Boulavogue

(P.J.McCall)
At Boulavogue, as the sun was
bright May meadows of Shelmalier,
A rebel set the heather blazing
And the neighbors from far and near.
Then Murphy, from old Kilcormack,
up the rocks with a warning cry;
"Arm! Arm!" he cried, "for come to lead you,
For freedom we fight or die."
He led us on 'gainst the soldiers,
The cowardly we put to flight;
at the Harrow the boys of Wexford
Showed Bookey's how men could fight.
out for hirelings, King George of England,
Search every where breathes a slave,
For Father Murphy of the Wexford
o'er the land like a mighty wave.
We took and Enniscorthy,
And Wexford storming drove out our
'Twas at Slieve Coillte our were reeking
With the crimson stream of the yeos.
At and Ballyellis
Full many a Hessian lay in his
Ah, Murphy, had aid come over,
The green floated from shore to shore!
At Hill, o'er the pleasant Slaney,
Our heroes vainly stood to back,
And the Yeos at Tullow took Murphy
And his body upon the rack.
God grant you glory, Father Murphy,
And open to all your men;
The cause called you may call tomorrow
In fight for the green again.
by Galvin, Clancys
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