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The Poems of Thomas Davis
Davis, Thomas Osborne (1814-1845)
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To the Memory of Thomas Davis.
I.
PART I. NATIONAL BALLADS AND SONGS.
TIPPERARY.
THE RIVERS.
GLENGARIFF.
THE WEST'S ASLEEP.
OH! FOR A STEED.
CYMRIC RULE AND CYMRIC RULERS.
A BALLAD OF FREEDOM.
THE IRISH HURRAH.
A SONG FOR THE IRISH MILITIA.
OUR OWN AGAIN.
CELTS AND SAXONS.
ORANGE AND GREEN WILL CARRY THE DAY.
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II.
PART II. MISCELLANEOUS SONGS AND BALLADS.
THE LOST PATH.
LOVE'S LONGINGS.
HOPE DEFERRED.
EIBHLIN A RUIN
THE BANKS OF THE LEE.
THE GIRL OF DUNBWY.
DUTY AND LOVE
ANNIE DEAR.
BLIND MARY.
THE BRIDE OF MALLOW.
THE WELCOME.
THE MI-NA-MEALA.
MAIRE BHAN A STOIR.
OH! THE MARRIAGE.
A PLEA FOR LOVE.
THE BISHOP'S DAUGHTER.
THE BOATMAN OF KINSALE.
DARLING NELL.
LOVE CHAUNT.
A CHRISTMAS SCENE;
THE INVOCATION.
LOVE AND WAR.
MY LAND.
THE RIGHT ROAD.
III.
PART III. HISTORICAL BALLADS AND SONGS.
A NATION ONCE AGAIN.
LAMENT FOR THE MILESIANS.
THE FATE OF KING DATHI.
ARGAN MÓR.
THE VICTOR'S BURIAL.
THE TRUE IRISH KING.
THE GERALDINES.
O'BRIEN OF ARA.
EMMELINE TALBOT.
O'SULLIVAN'S RETURN.
THE FATE OF THE O'SULLIVANS.
THE SACK OF BALTIMORE.
LAMENT FOR THE DEATH OF EOGHAN RUADH O'NEILL,
A RALLY FOR IRELAND.
THE BATTLE OF LIMERICK
IV.
PART IV. HISTORICAL BALLADS AND SONGS.
THE PENAL DAYS.
THE DEATH OF SARSFIELD.
THE SURPRISE OF CREMONA.
THE FLOWER OF FINAE.
THE GIRL I LEFT BEHIND ME.
CLARE'S DRAGOONS.
WHEN SOUTH WINDS BLOW.
THE BATTLE EVE OF THE BRIGADE.
FONTENOY.
THE DUNGANNON CONVENTION.
SONG OF THE VOLUNTEERS OF 1782.
THE MEN OF 'EIGHTY-TWO
NATIVE SWORDS.
TONE'S GRAVE.
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V.
PART V. MISCELLANEOUS POEMS.
NATIONALITY.
SELF-RELIANCE.
SWEET AND SAD.
THE BURIAL.
WE MUST NOT FAIL.
O'CONNELL'S STATUE.
THE GREEN ABOVE THE RED.
THE VOW OF TIPPERARY.
A PLEA FOR THE BOG-TROTTERS.
A SECOND PLEA FOR THE BOG TROTTERS.
A SCENE IN THE SOUTH.
WILLIAM TELL AND THE GENIUS OF SWITZERLAND.
I.
II.
III.
IV.
THE EXILE.
MY HOME.
MY GRAVE.
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The Poems of Thomas Davis
I.
Tell.
—You have no fears,
My native land!
Then dry your tears,
And draw your brand.
A million made a vow
To free you.—Wherefore, now,
Tears again, my native land?
The Poems of Thomas Davis
