"But I will speak their names to my own heart
In the long nights;
The little names that were familiar once
Round my dead hearth.
Lord, thou art hard on mothers:
We suffer in their coming and their going;
And tho' I grudge them not, I weary, weary
Of the long sorrow-And yet I have my joy:
My sons were faithful, and they fought."
Excerpt From "The Mother" by Padraig H Pearse
1 1916 Proclamation (English Version)
2 Soldier's Song (Short Version)
3 The Mother (Padraig Pearse)
4 Soldier's Song (English Long Version)
5 The Rebel (Padraig Pearse)
6 Amhrainn Na Bfhiann (Gaelic Version)
7 To My Mother (Padraig Pearse)
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