When boyhood's fire was in my blood I read of ancient freemen, For Greece and Rome who bravely stood, Three hundred men and three men; And then I prayed I yet might see Our fetters rent in twain, And Ireland. long a province, be A Nation once again!
(ascunde) Te oboseşte să tot faci click pentru a ajunge la pagina dorită?Membrii plătitori şi-o pot adăuga la Meniul Contextual. (pauloaguia) (arată toate sfaturile)