介绍： Luke Kelly演唱的经典爱尔兰抗暴民歌，与wyy现存版本不同

As down the glen one Easter morn,

To a city fair, rode I.

There armed lines of marching men,

In squadrons pass me by.

No pipe did hum,

No battle drum,

Did sound its great tattoo.

But the Angelus bell o're the Liffey's swell,

Rang out in the foggy ...

介绍： Luke Kelly演唱的经典爱尔兰抗暴民歌，与wyy现存版本不同

As down the glen one Easter morn,

To a city fair, rode I.

There armed lines of marching men,

In squadrons pass me by.

No pipe did hum,

No battle drum,

Did sound its great tattoo.

But the Angelus bell o're the Liffey's swell,

Rang out in the foggy dew!

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Right proudly high over Dublin town,

They hung out the flag of war.

'Twas better to die'neath an Irish sky,

Than at Suvla or Sud-El-Bar.

And from the plains of Royal Meath,

Strong men came hurrying through.

While Britainna's huns with their long-range guns,

Sailed in through the foggy dew!

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But the bravest fell,and the requiem bell,

Rang mournfully and clear.

For those who died that Eastertide,

In the springing of the year.

And the world did gaze in deep amaze,

At those fearless men,but few.

Who bore the fight that freedom's light,

Might shine through the foggy dew!