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<blockquote data-quote="PT Stewie" data-source="post: 817429" data-attributes="member: 12889"><p><span style="color: green">I sat within a valley green</span><span style="color: green">I sat me with my true love</span><span style="color: green">My sad heart strove to choose between</span><span style="color: green">The old love and the new love</span><span style="color: green">The old for her, the new that made</span><span style="color: green">Me think on Ireland dearly</span><span style="color: green">While soft the wind blew down the glade</span><span style="color: green">And shook the golden barley</span><span style="color: green">Twas hard the woeful words to frame</span><span style="color: green">To break the ties that bound us</span><span style="color: green">But harder still to bear the shame</span><span style="color: green">Of foreign chains around us</span><span style="color: green">And so I said, "The mountain glen</span><span style="color: green">I'll seek at morning early</span><span style="color: green">And join the bold </span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Society_of_United_Irishmen" target="_blank"><span style="color: green">United Men</span></a><span style="color: green">While soft winds shake the barley"</span><span style="color: green">While sad I kissed away her tears</span><span style="color: green">My fond arms 'round her flinging</span><span style="color: green">The foeman's shot burst on our ears</span><span style="color: green">From out the wildwood ringing</span><span style="color: green">A bullet pierced my true love's side</span><span style="color: green">In life's young spring so early</span><span style="color: green">And on my breast in blood she died</span><span style="color: green">While soft winds shook the barley</span><span style="color: green">I bore her to some mountain stream</span><span style="color: green">And many's the summer blossom</span><span style="color: green">I placed with branches soft and green</span><span style="color: green">About her gore-stained bosom</span><span style="color: green">I wept and kissed her clay-cold corpse</span><span style="color: green">Then rushed o'er vale and valley</span><span style="color: green">My vengeance on the foe to wreak</span><span style="color: green">While soft winds shook the barley</span><span style="color: green">But blood for blood without remorse</span><span style="color: green">I've taken at </span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Oulart_Hill" target="_blank"><span style="color: green">Oulart Hollow</span></a><span style="color: green">And laid my tr</span><span style="color: green">I sat within a valley green</span><span style="color: green">I sat me with my true love</span><span style="color: green">My sad heart strove to choose between</span><span style="color: green">The old love and the new love</span><span style="color: green">The old for her, the new that made</span><span style="color: green">Me think on Ireland dearly</span><span style="color: green">While soft the wind blew down the glade</span><span style="color: green">And shook the golden barley</span><span style="color: green">Twas hard the woeful words to frame</span><span style="color: green">To break the ties that bound us</span><span style="color: green">But harder still to bear the shame</span><span style="color: green">Of foreign chains around us</span><span style="color: green">And so I said, "The mountain glen</span><span style="color: green">I'll seek at morning early</span><span style="color: green">And join the bold </span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Society_of_United_Irishmen" target="_blank"><span style="color: green">United Men</span></a><span style="color: green">While soft winds shake the barley"</span><span style="color: green">While sad I kissed away her tears</span><span style="color: green">My fond arms 'round her flinging</span><span style="color: green">The foeman's shot burst on our ears</span><span style="color: green">From out the wildwood ringing</span><span style="color: green">A bullet pierced my true love's side</span><span style="color: green">In life's young spring so early</span><span style="color: green">And on my breast in blood she died</span><span style="color: green">While soft winds shook the barley</span><span style="color: green">I bore her to some mountain stream</span><span style="color: green">And many's the summer blossom</span><span style="color: green">I placed with branches soft and green</span><span style="color: green">About her gore-stained bosom</span><span style="color: green">I wept and kissed her clay-cold corpse</span><span style="color: green">Then rushed o'er vale and valley</span><span style="color: green">My vengeance on the foe to wreak</span><span style="color: green">While soft winds shook the barley</span><span style="color: green">But blood for blood without remorse</span><span style="color: green">I've taken at </span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Oulart_Hill" target="_blank"><span style="color: green">Oulart Hollow</span></a><span style="color: green">And laid my true love's clay-cold corpse</span><span style="color: green">Where I full soon may follow</span><span style="color: green">As 'round her grave I wander drear</span><span style="color: green">Noon, night and morning early</span><span style="color: green">With breaking heart when e'er I hear</span><span style="color: green">The wind that shakes the barley</span><span style="color: green">ue love's clay-cold corpse</span><span style="color: green">Where I full soon may follow</span><span style="color: green">As 'round her grave I wander drear</span><span style="color: green">Noon, night and morning early</span><span style="color: green">With breaking heart when e'er I hear</span><span style="color: green">The wind that shakes the barley</span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="PT Stewie, post: 817429, member: 12889"] [COLOR=green]I sat within a valley green[/COLOR][COLOR=green]I sat me with my true love[/COLOR][COLOR=green]My sad heart strove to choose between[/COLOR][COLOR=green]The old love and the new love[/COLOR][COLOR=green]The old for her, the new that made[/COLOR][COLOR=green]Me think on Ireland dearly[/COLOR][COLOR=green]While soft the wind blew down the glade[/COLOR][COLOR=green]And shook the golden barley[/COLOR][COLOR=green]Twas hard the woeful words to frame[/COLOR][COLOR=green]To break the ties that bound us[/COLOR][COLOR=green]But harder still to bear the shame[/COLOR][COLOR=green]Of foreign chains around us[/COLOR][COLOR=green]And so I said, "The mountain glen[/COLOR][COLOR=green]I'll seek at morning early[/COLOR][COLOR=green]And join the bold [/COLOR][URL="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Society_of_United_Irishmen"][COLOR=green]United Men[/COLOR][/URL][COLOR=green]While soft winds shake the barley"[/COLOR][COLOR=green]While sad I kissed away her tears[/COLOR][COLOR=green]My fond arms 'round her flinging[/COLOR][COLOR=green]The foeman's shot burst on our ears[/COLOR][COLOR=green]From out the wildwood ringing[/COLOR][COLOR=green]A bullet pierced my true love's side[/COLOR][COLOR=green]In life's young spring so early[/COLOR][COLOR=green]And on my breast in blood she died[/COLOR][COLOR=green]While soft winds shook the barley[/COLOR][COLOR=green]I bore her to some mountain stream[/COLOR][COLOR=green]And many's the summer blossom[/COLOR][COLOR=green]I placed with branches soft and green[/COLOR][COLOR=green]About her gore-stained bosom[/COLOR][COLOR=green]I wept and kissed her clay-cold corpse[/COLOR][COLOR=green]Then rushed o'er vale and valley[/COLOR][COLOR=green]My vengeance on the foe to wreak[/COLOR][COLOR=green]While soft winds shook the barley[/COLOR][COLOR=green]But blood for blood without remorse[/COLOR][COLOR=green]I've taken at [/COLOR][URL="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Oulart_Hill"][COLOR=green]Oulart Hollow[/COLOR][/URL][COLOR=green]And laid my tr[/COLOR][COLOR=green]I sat within a valley green[/COLOR][COLOR=green]I sat me with my true love[/COLOR][COLOR=green]My sad heart strove to choose between[/COLOR][COLOR=green]The old love and the new love[/COLOR][COLOR=green]The old for her, the new that made[/COLOR][COLOR=green]Me think on Ireland dearly[/COLOR][COLOR=green]While soft the wind blew down the glade[/COLOR][COLOR=green]And shook the golden barley[/COLOR][COLOR=green]Twas hard the woeful words to frame[/COLOR][COLOR=green]To break the ties that bound us[/COLOR][COLOR=green]But harder still to bear the shame[/COLOR][COLOR=green]Of foreign chains around us[/COLOR][COLOR=green]And so I said, "The mountain glen[/COLOR][COLOR=green]I'll seek at morning early[/COLOR][COLOR=green]And join the bold [/COLOR][URL="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Society_of_United_Irishmen"][COLOR=green]United Men[/COLOR][/URL][COLOR=green]While soft winds shake the barley"[/COLOR][COLOR=green]While sad I kissed away her tears[/COLOR][COLOR=green]My fond arms 'round her flinging[/COLOR][COLOR=green]The foeman's shot burst on our ears[/COLOR][COLOR=green]From out the wildwood ringing[/COLOR][COLOR=green]A bullet pierced my true love's side[/COLOR][COLOR=green]In life's young spring so early[/COLOR][COLOR=green]And on my breast in blood she died[/COLOR][COLOR=green]While soft winds shook the barley[/COLOR][COLOR=green]I bore her to some mountain stream[/COLOR][COLOR=green]And many's the summer blossom[/COLOR][COLOR=green]I placed with branches soft and green[/COLOR][COLOR=green]About her gore-stained bosom[/COLOR][COLOR=green]I wept and kissed her clay-cold corpse[/COLOR][COLOR=green]Then rushed o'er vale and valley[/COLOR][COLOR=green]My vengeance on the foe to wreak[/COLOR][COLOR=green]While soft winds shook the barley[/COLOR][COLOR=green]But blood for blood without remorse[/COLOR][COLOR=green]I've taken at [/COLOR][URL="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Battle_of_Oulart_Hill"][COLOR=green]Oulart Hollow[/COLOR][/URL][COLOR=green]And laid my true love's clay-cold corpse[/COLOR][COLOR=green]Where I full soon may follow[/COLOR][COLOR=green]As 'round her grave I wander drear[/COLOR][COLOR=green]Noon, night and morning early[/COLOR][COLOR=green]With breaking heart when e'er I hear[/COLOR][COLOR=green]The wind that shakes the barley[/COLOR][COLOR=green]ue love's clay-cold corpse[/COLOR][COLOR=green]Where I full soon may follow[/COLOR][COLOR=green]As 'round her grave I wander drear[/COLOR][COLOR=green]Noon, night and morning early[/COLOR][COLOR=green]With breaking heart when e'er I hear[/COLOR][COLOR=green]The wind that shakes the barley[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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