Roll of honor to my Irish fathers Their bones are dust. their good swords rust, their souls are with the saints we trust. You cannot step without treading upon every inch of ground that was saturated and made sacred by the blood of heroes. A little Irishman on a white horse replied to his General, If ye are killt out there, ye wont be in hell five minutes until yell hear me tappin on the window to get in. The Irishmen stood immovable ,unconquerable, fearless and splended in their valor. Let us hope that the furture our children may learn the story of American Heroism ,as well as that of other ages and of other nations. Tell the chilren of the glorious deeds,and teach them to rejoice in the heroism of their fathers, Never forget them, and always keep their memory green
Posted on: Sun, 16 Mar 2014 19:41:54 +0000
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