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Rh For "Now or Never, Now and for Ever,"

Bids you to battle for triumph, or graves.

And the grave holds no slave,

Death unfetters the brave.

Then rally, rally, Irishmen! rally.

Shout "Now or Never, Now and for Ever,"

Fight to the last and ye cannot be slaves!

II.

M'Carthy, and Hamilton—

Are they not here?

Talbot, Berwick, and Sheldon—

Why should we fear?

And French men—all staunch men,

Boisleau, and Pontée, Pusignan, and Rosen;

And soon we shall have the stout Count Lauzun,

And Baldearg O'Donnell—the promis'd and chosen.

From Shannon to Ban, from Liffey to Lee,

The country is rising for Liberty.

Though your arms are rude, if your courage be good,

As the traitors fled, shall the strangers flee

From another Iveagh, and another Claudy

Arm, peasant and lord;

Grasp musket and sword;

Grasp pike, scythe, or skein; give the war-horse the rein;

March, shoulder to shoulder, for Liberty!

III.

Old Schomberg and Churchill

Are coming here;

Bloody Kirk, and Dutch Will—

Yet never ye fear;

For our Feis has met—they're a princely set:

De Courcy, O'Neill, Plunkett, MacDonnell,

Burke, Byrne, Nagle, St. Lawrence, O'Donnell—

The choice of the land from Cork to Tyrconnell!