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Thomas Osborne Davis (Томас Осборн Дэвис) A Song for the Irish Militia AIR--The Peacock. I. The tribune's tongue and poet's pen May sow the seed in prostrate men; But 'tis the soldier's sword alone Can reap the crop so bravely sown! No more I'll sing nor idly pine, But train my soul to lead a line-- A soldier's life's the life for me-- A soldier's death, so Ireland's free! II. No foe would fear your thunder words, If 'twere not for your lightning swords-- If tyrants yield when millions pray, 'Tis less they link in war array; Nor peace itself is safe, but when The sword is sheathed by fighting men-- A soldier's life's the life for me-- A soldier's death, so Ireland's free! III. The rifle brown and sabre bright Can freely speak and nobly write-- What prophets preached the truth so well As HOFER, BRIAN, BRUCE, and TELL? God guard the creed these heroes taught-- That blood-bought Freedom's cheaply bought A soldier's life's the life for me-- A soldier's death, so Ireland's free! IV. Then, welcome be the bivouac, The hardy stand, and fierce attack, Where pikes will tame their carbineers, And rifles thin their bay'neteers, And every field the island through Will show "what Irishmen can do!" A soldier's life's the life for me-- A soldier's death so Ireland's free! V. Yet, 'tis not strength and 'tis not steel Alone can make the English reel; But wisdom, working day by day, Till comes the time for passion's sway-- The patient dint and powder shock, Can blast an empire like a rock. A soldier's life's the life for me-- A soldier's death, so Ireland's free! VI. The tribune's tongue and poet's pen May sow the seed in slavish men; But 'tis the soldier's sword alone Can reap the harvest when 'tis grown. No more I'll sing, no more I'll pine, But train my soul to lead a line-- A soldier's life's the life for me-- A soldier's death, so Ireland's free. Thomas Osborne Davis's other poems: ![]() Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1199 |
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