jueves, 20 de octubre de 2016

HIMNO NACIONAL DE IRLANDA

1ª estrofa, 
We'll sing a song, a soldier's song, 
With cheering, rousing chorus, 
As round our blazing fires we thong, 
The starry heavens o'er us; 
Impatient for the coming fight, 
And as we wait the mornings light, 
Here in the silence of the night, 
We'll sing a soldier's song, 

Coro 

Soldiers are we,, 
Whose lives are pledged to Ireland, 
Some have come from a land beyond the wave, 
Sworn to be free, 
no more our ancient sireland, 
Shall shelter the despot or the slave; 
tonight we man the Bearna Baoghal, 
In Erin's cause. 
come woe or weal; 
'Mid cannon's roar and rifle's peal, 
We'll chant a soldier's song. 

2ª estrofa, 
In valley green or towering crag, 
Our fathers fought before us, 
And conquered 'neath the same old flag, 
That's floating o'er us, 
We're children of a fighting race, 
That never yet has known disgrace, 
And as we march the foe to face, 
We'll sing a soldier's song 

Coro 

Soldiers are we,, 
Whose lives are pledged to Ireland, 
Some have come from a land beyond the wave, 
Sworn to be free, 
no more our ancient sireland, 
Shall shelter the despot or the slave; 
tonight we man the Bearna Baoghal, 
In Erin's cause. 
come woe or weal; 
'Mid cannon's roar and rifle's peal, 
We'll chant a soldier's song. 

3era estrofa, 
Sons of the Gael! Men of the Pale!, 
The Long watched day is breaking; 
The serried ranks of Innisfail, 
Shall set the tyrant quaking. 
Our camp fires now are burning low; 
See in the east a silvery glow, 
Out yonder waits the saxon foe, 
So sing a soldier's song. 

Coro 

Soldiers are we,, 
Whose lives are pledged to Ireland, 
Some have come from a land beyond the wave, 
Sworn to be free, 
no more our ancient sireland, 
Shall shelter the despot or the slave; 
tonight we man the Bearna Baoghal, 
In Erin's cause. 
come woe or weal; 
'Mid cannon's roar and rifle's peal, 
We'll chant a soldier's song.

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