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Follow Me up to Carlow

Lift MacCahir Óg your face,
Brooding o’er the old disgrace
That Black Fitzwilliam stormed your place
And drove you to the Fern.
Grey said victory was sure
Soon the firebrand he’d secure
Until he met at Glenmalure
With Fiach MacHugh O’Byrne
 
Curse and swear, Lord Kildare
Fiach will do what Fiach will dare
Now Fitzwilliam, have a care
Fallen is your star low
Up with halbert, out with sword
On we’ll go for by the Lord
Fiach MacHugh has given the word
Follow me up to Carlow
 
See the swords of Glen Imaal
They’re flashing o’er the English Pale
See all the children of the Gael
Beneath O’Byrne’s banners.
Rooster of a fighting stock,
Would you let a Saxon cock
Crow out upon an Irish rock?
Fly up and teach him manners!
 
Curse and swear, Lord Kildare
Fiach will do what Fiach will dare
Now Fitzwilliam, have a care
Fallen is your star low
Up with halbert, out with sword
On we’ll go for by the Lord
Fiach MacHugh has given the word
Follow me up to Carlow
 
From Tassagart to Clonmore
There flows a stream of Saxon gore
Well, great is Rory Óg O’More
At sending the loons to Hades.
White is sick, Grey is fled
Now for black Fitzwilliam’s head
We’ll send it over, dripping red
To Queen Liza and her ladies.
 
Curse and swear, Lord Kildare
Fiach will do what Fiach will dare
Now Fitzwilliam, have a care
Fallen is your star low
Up with halbert, out with sword
On we’ll go for by the Lord
Fiach MacHugh has given the word
Follow me up to Carlow
 
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