Ireland never was contented…  
 Say you so? You are demented.  
 Ireland was contented when  
 All could use the sword and pen,  
 And when Tara rose so high  
 That her turrets split the sky.
'Ireland never was contented' (1853)
Ireland never was contented…  
 Say you so? You are demented.  
 Ireland was contented when  
 All could use the sword and pen,  
 And when Tara rose so high  
 That her turrets split the sky.
'Ireland never was contented' (1853)