The Wolfe Tones — The Wests Asleep

When all beside a vigil keep The West's asleep, the West's asleep Alas! And well may Erin weep When Connacht lies in slumber deep There lakes and plains smile fair and free 'Mid rocks their guardian chivalry Sing "Oh, let man learn liberty From crashing wind and lashing sea" That chainless wave and lovely land Freedom and nationhood demand Be sure the great God never planned For slumbering slaves a home so grand And long a brave and haughty race Honoured and sentinelled the place Sing "Oh, not even their son's disgrace Can quite destroy their glory's trace" For often in O'Connor's van To triumph dashed each Connacht clan And fleet as deer the Normans ran Through Corrsliabh Pass and Ardrahan And later times saw deeds as brave And glory guard Clanricard's grave Sing "Oh, they died their land to save At Aughrim's slopes and Shannon's waves" And if, when all a vigil keep The West's asleep! The West's asleep! Alas! And well may Erin weep That Connacht lies in slumber deep But, hark! A voice like thunder spake The West's awake! The West's awake! Sing, "Oh! Hurrah! Let England quake! We'll watch 'til dead for Erin's sake"


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