Sixteen Dead Men
O but we talked at large before | The sixteen men were shot, | But who can talk of give and take, | What
should be and what not | While those dead men are loitering there | To stir the boiling pot? | | | | | You say that
we should still the land | Till Germanys overcome; | But who is there to argue that | Now Pearse is deaf and
dumb? | And is their logic to outweigh | MacDonaghs bony thumb? | | | | | How could you dream theyd listen | That have an ear alone | For those new comrades they have found, | Lord Edward and Wolfe Tone, | Or
meddle with our give and take | That converse bone to bone? |
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By PanEris
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