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The Minstrel Boy to the war is gone, / In the ranks of death you'll find him, / His father's sword he has girded on, / And his wild harp slung behind him.
--"Land of song!" said the warrior-bard, / "Tho' all the world betrays thee; / "One sword, at least thy rights shall guard, / "One faithful harp shall praise thee!"